[color=#996600]F[color=#995500]R[color=#994400]O[color=#993300]M [color=#992200]THE FRONT
FOR ALL COMRADES
Meine treuen Freunde.
Meine tapferen Kameraden.
Meine Brüder und Schwestern.
It is once again that I bring you a message from the front, this time the front in Omega-7 where we wage a bloody war against the vile and honor-less Mercenaries and Bounty Hunters, and against the filth of Pirates to whom it makes no difference if they rob and steal from our enemies, as well as our friends alike.
It is a Krieg that knows no Ehre, a Krieg that is fought in the shadows without Gnade. No honor, no mercy and much less remorse.
Ja meine Kameraden, it is not a Krieg filled with glory and heroism. It is bloodshed that in its nature is not so much different to our ongoing and seemingly endless conflict with the Corsairs.
But the vile Hunters and Mercenaries who dare oppose us in our righteous conquest have yet to earn our true ire, our scorn, and our burning hatred. They are a mere nuisance, a nuisance which we purge from our lands without effort and hesitation.
For they are not the Wolves like our Military Brüder und Schwestern.
They are not the herd of Bulls that is the Corsair horde.
And they are not the Lions Pride that we are.
A few minutes later a Bounty Hunter, "Pepe Solo", passed us by at Freital as the Major was engaged in conversation with one of our more "strange" friends, the Priestess of Ban known as "Goldanne" of the Ministry of Ban™. She chose to chase the Hunter to Omega-7, and I followed.
And it came to no surprise when I found more of our enemies, so-called "Saints", at the other side, together with the Hunter. Ja Kameraden, truly there is no Ehre involved in this Krieg and we have to expect our Feinde to try everything to stop us.
But they should expect no less than antimatter to rend their ships apart in return.
As some little skirmish erupted, I noticed that there was another Destroyer in the vicinity, the "Generic Happiness". It took no more than a few minutes for Major Hoerst to appear on the field of battle once more, but this time having taken direct command of the Hessen.
While the Priestess and I fought on against those Saints, the Hessen tore the Destroyer's hull asunder in the distance, bit by bit, until it breathed its last, a cacophony of screams and the sounds accompanying the vessel's interior decompressing being the final echo of its existence. A good kill, but unfortunately one that I have no visual footage of.
Not too long afterward the remaining Saint fled, and it was at Freistadt where we encountered him again, as well as a lone Gunboat of the Corsairs.
Not wishing to waste time we focused on the bigger threat without mercy, tearing the lone bull limb from limb with our fangs. And then the Saint was gone once more.
We then chose to slowly return to Freital, taking our time to survey the system. On the way back I sighted a pirate, attempting to rob blind a mining vessel belonging to Daumann's vast fleet. I ordered the pirate to hand the spoils over to me so I could return them to the miner, as not even they should suffer from greed of those who merely wish to selfishly acquire wealth without any regard for others, much less without any goal other than accumulating said wealth.
Meine Kameraden, even as I send this transmission this little Krieg of ours continues. This Krieg that we wage in the shadows of the Omegas against the vermin you saw, a Krieg that knows no virtues, a Krieg where the only means to end it are death and destruction.
And even in a Krieg so abhorrent and unnecessary, we do not stand alone. The Ministry of Ban™ might seem strange to us, with their ways and customs and even their speech more fueling the growth of that enigma that surrounds their existence, but their Priestess fought by our side without hesitation. It honors her that despite any differences and the vile nature of this Krieg she fought by our side courageously, and I hope that when the day comes that the Hunters and Mercenaries opposing our advance will cease to exist in our lands, it will not only be us to celebrate the victory, alone.
[font=Palatino Linotype][color=#996600]W[color=#995500]I[color=#994400]T[color=#993300]H[color=#992200]OUT MERCY, WITHOUT REMORSE
[color=#996600]T[color=#995500]O [color=#994400]V[color=#993300]I[color=#992200]CTORY OR DEFEAT
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