Liberty Police, Inc. Reporting Office

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-- Opening after patrol report --


Hey. One collegue showed directed me here to report all sorts of activities if something intrested had happend on a patrol time. So here I am.

Well to start off. It's so cool ! I'm glad I joined Liberty Police. I have a ship, I have guns. And I can even use them. I can fly around space. Damn as soon as my first vacation will come I'll comeback home to show my mom all the photos of me in space. She won't believe this ! And thos jer.. oh wait. I'm totaly missing the point.


So. I started my patrol around 12:20 in manhatten time. Started from Manhatten - West point tradelane and West point - California gate tradelane. So to say, I didn't need to wait for action to spill on me like bag of hammers. An outcast, or how they are called was attacking navy capital ship patrol. At first I thought "oh what a moron, he will definatly die" but... strangely he kicked back quite good. There was no time to wait. So I tried to shout him. But there was no response coming from him. After few failure attempts I went to the language we all know: language of brute froce.





Lucky, his ship suddently went to mulfunction then I started to fire on him. Most likely those big navy boys damaged his engines, so I took him out without much of a problem.


Later that day.. I met Recruit officer A. Kerensky. Quite a nice guy. I hope sometime we will get along to drink cup of coffee or something. With Kerensky we started California tradelane patrol. We chased off few pirates from the lanes. But some of them, weren't that lucky to escape. First low-life to taste the fist of liberty law was this strange guy:



Now I don't know nor who he was, nor for what he is standing. But he was distrupting the lanes. Disobeyed officers orders, and showed obviuos hostility twordward us.



A. Kerensky delivered a final blow.


And that's not it. While dealing with him.. I and my partner met a strange salesmen. Well, he was talking something about cargo insurence, so I thought: a simple buissnesman. But. He he, we aren't that easy to fool. Soon his true identity was revealed. Alltought we couldn't prevent miner ship loss.. But put the end for his tricks. At least for a while.



The buissnesman tried to flee through Cortez gates. We chased after him.. The place we went to was creepy. Only ice rocks around. Almost no life everywhere you look at, and lonely gates somewhere in the white fog. Brrrrr... I don't want to comeback there. But, duty is duty. It needs to be done. Fearlesly we did what a good cop must do. The threat was taken out, and we returned back to California.

For now my ship is resting at the base near Majove planet. Ship is strangely - in a fine stance. Even after this hell of a patrol.


~ Signed: David Leroy.

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