The 164th Birgade- The first log

[Corraka]

*TRANSMISSION LOG*
*Dr. McCray*
*Doctoral sicenictist in 164th Birgade*

LOG DATA:
PILOT ID: 126

Test subject pilot 126 has well anticipated his ability and intelligence in combat training. Unfortunately, he seemed to lack some skill in piloting fighters and bombers, but seemed more relaxed in a gunship. Most of the other subjects have proved to be best in fighters/bombers than expected. Although, we see an attitude in subject 126's fighter ship skills. I myself have taking the liberty of over-viewing his capital ship use. He seems well organized and confident, which he lacks in his fighter skills. I see that he looks for room for improvement, but has issues. He seems to get confused in certain situations, but eventually comes through.

SUBJECT:CRONIC

The other doctors see this as flaw ability, which I try to cover for. I don't want a repeat with Cronic, whom himself got away from his imprisonment. He caused so much damage in little time, which I knew we could have prevented. The lost of subjects 117, 93 and 109 were terrible. The Director was furious with this accident, he sent out a capture force before Cronic broke for the outer system, but with his luck, he got his hands on one of our fireflies. We had designed some for distant travel. He was able to out run us. We had not seen him since, and I hope that he stays out of anyone's path.

EXCEEDING INFORMATION:

In recent years, the 164th has hit the ground with failure and destruction. Some of the subjects had found alien remains. The problem was, the also found nomads themselves. They came at the station in large numbers. At first, it seemed as if our technology would prevail, or statement the enemy, but they just kept coming, and coming. We left in our last colony ship, Rebirth of Anima, with all of our stolen ships along with it. The rest of the Brigade's ships, which stayed with the station. Our main flagship, The Gallion, and all major and minor manufactured ships stayed to fight the major nomad fleet coming. I unfortunately had not heard from them since, which makes all of them MIA. We landed on a planet in the edge worlds, but far off to be any bit noticeable. Our refuge had not lasted long when we realized that we couldn't support the subjects and their further testing. Our last choice was to end their training early and send them into the Sirius world. All subjects had made it out and safety to their destinations. I can only hope that they can make their goals in time. I only worry of subject 126, whom he had not received all of his training in flying fighters and bombers.


Well, this is my last entry. I and the others had been left on the planet to die, from its atmosphere. The air was at first breathable, but we began to decompose. We sent the subjects before hit could affect them harmfuly. Good luck my subjects, and you too, my son.

*TRANSMISSION END*

//plz be easy on me, im hoping to continue this story!

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JESUS TAKE THE WHEEL IM ALIVE