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

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From: Commander Ian Driscoll.
To: Baf Admirality.
Subject: Admiral under influence or treason the the crown?

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Good day gentleman.

I am sorry that I have not changed into my uniform yet..... I thought it would be wise to report this matter immediatley.

Today when the general quaters alarms went off I scrambled into my fighter, i was informed 3 wilde pilot would be in Bretonia. I tracked them to Dublin where they were hanging around the gate together with some loud mouthing sairs, i knew i could not handle them alone so i waited for reinforcements. Soon some rapid response force showed up following: Adm Adama, Cdr Clay, Lt. Lance believe a new lad called Walton and myself. Some freelancers where there but their roles are a little fuzzy.

I thought we would destroy those pesty Wildes and than deal with the sairs but the Admiral came in somekind of conversation with these wilde laddys and started to behave very weird.
Not entirly sure what to do we waited a few min, however this turned out to be a mistake.
For some reason the Wilde got control over or confused the admiral so much that he showed weird behavior, like he was one of them.

I assumed he was unable to command when suddenly the bloody bastards opened fire on a pilot of the reserve force while yelling at the admiral over the comm to join them in their fight. I ordered all forces present forces to engage the scum to prevent them from getting control over the admiral. I tried to convince the admiral he was in a dream and should wake up..... by god i tried. But it was not enough, the poor bastard was dechieved and confused.

Under heavy fire we tried time on time to convince the admiral it was a dream but he was not listening. Suddenly he said some in the trend of "sorry commander and he opened fire on me. I knew I could not let him escape he simply knows to much!

So how hard it was I ordered to open fire on him and destroy his ship to force him to eject. The battle was tough, Admiral Adama is still a great fighter. In the end Lt Lance managed to hit the admirals enginecore and the admiral was forced to eject. Picked up by the destroyer Valkeryie i ordered the captain to place the admiral under heavy security and bring him to a secured facility to let the high command decide. Knowing they had failed the wild pilots scattered and dissapeard the void.

What to do with him. Well quite frankly thats up to you, but iff i could speak on behave of admiral Adama i would say this. I am not sure what could help the Admiral, maybe a cold shower?... I am not sure it would help eh? But dont go too hard on the old fella, he saved my ass and many of our pilots to many times to be given up so easily. Thats all i have to say. i need a drink now or maybe i get so bloody drunk today and think about everything that happend.

Signing off commander Driscoll.


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