Bretonian Armed Forces Defense Intelligence Staff (DIS) (iRP) (AO)

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[color=#FFFFFF]Source: Battleship Derby
ID: Ensign Layla Cooper
Affiliation: Bretonia Armed Forces
Subject: Patrol Report

[font=Garamond]Good day admirality,

Reporting about two incidents of the last two weeks.

29.8.819

This day was obviously a calm day in Bretonia, no foul pirates roaming the traffic lanes, no sneaking smugglers spoiling Bretonia's clean market, so (formerly) Captain Clay, Ensign Barret and me decided to dare an approach to Stokes. To our surprise, a single Kusarian fighter showed up on the scanners. He was mute, completely. Without showing consideration for our presence, the ricemuncher continued shooting small assault squads of the Armed Forces. As a result of the failure to comply with surrendering, Captain clay ordered me to engage the annoying fly. His joyful and careless usage of mines eventually caused his death.

7.9.819

After an intense training session in Salisbury with Lieutenant Clarke and many Ensigns, Clarke and me headed for the Cambridge gate in New London due to a call of the authorities. It was no canard, there indeed camped a Corsair next to the lane a few klicks away from the gate. A good position to mug any traders who just jump out of the hyperspace, just to fall into the trap of the nasty Corsair. Lieutenant Clarke arrested it, though the Corsair resisted, he might have lost prestige among his dirty fellows. At least he had a tad of honour. And he was a deadly fighter. Clarke engaged him alone, a tight and keen fight, after Lieutenant Clarke had suffered remarkable damage, I replaced him. In the end I managed to fully scrap his Titan fighter. I returned back to Leeds as Lieutenant Clarke deployed me at the blockade. After my shift's end I signed off at the Derby for repairs.

In service to the Queen and the Homeland,

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L. Cooper

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