Hellfire Legion Message Dump (AO)

[CorrupteD]

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Introduce password : ****-*****-*****-*******
Password accepted. Target identified as Fleet Captain Jim McKinsey
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<div align="right]G'afternoon.
Ye be wanted a report?'ere it is.
First of all,i'd like ter thank all of ye who was there last night.And my apologies again.
Secondly,my Sabre be fit fer war.
Them HellFluffy is now scrapped,from which a new combat ship arose,a Falchion,named "Flashbang".
What else is there ter report....oh,right.
Yesterday,i was in New York,doing my daily stuffs.Soon after,admiral Wrainwright appeared.
After a lot o' chatterin' aroun',my scanners spotted a Vigilante with a bomber.A Security Force Guardian fighter arrived to our location aswell,and so did a Liberty Assault Cattlebruiser.We called in fer backup.The Ven'Gyr arrived soon after.Before that,however,me and sir Wrainwright shot that Vigilante ter scrap.Soon after,some Outcasts arrived.We had orders to shoot 'em down.Atlantis,one of 'em,flew a Falcatta and was obviously the first target.He got blown up.Next followed another Falcatta,though i can't recall it's name.It went down too.Last but not least,senorita Maria Martinez was STILL firin' at me,so did i ended her flying for a while.After that,all was silent for a bit,'till another Outcast,Palacha,arrived.Obviously,remembering that name,i of course opened fire.We were shootin' at each other,not like we went anywhere with it.Grand Admiral Voss,aboard the Ven'Gyr,ordered me ter stop firin'.And i listened.However,Palacha continued ter shoot.In the end,them Outcast stopped firin' at me.
That's most of what i recall from last night,and it all ended with me havin' ter dissapear quickly,due to damages.

That's it fer now,Fleet Captain Jim McKinsey out.

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[Rodent]

Incoming Transmission
Sender: PFC Albert Knowles
Recipient: Hellfire Information Dumps, Fort Leniex
Subject: Hell hath no fury like a first flight!


[color=#663366]Good evenin' comrades, higher ups, and related bazoozle. Was really glad to be accepted into Hellfire, and buggered off to Vespucci real quick to get my papers in order. Flying a crisp, new, maintained ship is a joy after many years in the Moldy Crow. I'll miss it, but...*shakes head*

So before I bore ya, let's get to the point. Today marked my first flight as a Hellfire Trooper, met up with....a higher-up pilot codenamed "Flashgun", and a comrade Marco Seras. We went into the good ol' big Apple. Boy, it looks different when you're flying a different color...more threatening somehow.

We didn't have to search long. Right at West point, we bumbled into the Columbia, one of the navy's fine Shiny carriers. We agreed that shine would have to be removed, but then a whole effin' fleet shows up. I've seen fleets before, but one comin' to get your butt is kind of flattering and scary at the same time.

The fight soon started, with the entrance of a big boomer on our side, the Ven'Gyr or somethin' like that, the biggies were dissuaded, but the fighters and bombers duked it out. I survived the entire fight, and we earned a few scalps of them weakling navy. If I can hold my own against these navy blokes, then they are seriously lacking training. *laughs as the screen fades to guncams*



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[Rodent]

Incoming Transmission
Sender: PFC Albert Knowles
Recipient: Hellfire Information Dumps, Fort Leniex
Subject: Of God's fury and Liberty Capitals.


[color=#663366]Good evenin' lads and ladettes. We went on a run, with my mates Marco Seras, Jim Mckinsey, and Josh...something. We were joined by good ol' Tharog and the fearsome Incursus.

We messed with New York, and turned the bass on full blast, attracting so much attention that every single Capital ship in the area came to greet us...in the unfriendly manner. We talked and talked, and eventually turned on the heat.

It was a bittersweet run for us really, we lost the Ven'Gyr and the Incursus, as well as the Abaddon, and what do we have to show for it? Check out the guncams. I was the lone guy that survived with his ship intact. Have fun lookin' at the beautiful guncams.








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[Omicron]

**Incoming transmission**
ID: PFC Scott Mitchel
Signal source: Magellan system
Topic: Fire storm at NY gate

Today I encountered a group of Navy searching for nomad morph. I managed to scare off one pilot so he decided to stay near base on orbit of Mojave. Then at New York jumpgate I received contacts, 2 navy ships and one police officer. I haven't engaged yet when three vigilantes aproached us and engaged me. That was their biggest error in entire life.

Kill number 1

Kill number 2

Kill number 3

Another unwanted guests:

Kill number 4

Kill number 5

Number six, the only one who managed to escape

Later I spotted Rogue getting pounded by a Navy ship, I asisted and leaved battle after Lane Hacker bayonet engaged. Fate of them is unknown.

guncam

After causing enough chaos I am enroute to Vespucci system. Uploading additional guncams:

Additional data

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[Snoozzzer]

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Comm ID: PFC Alison 'Athena'
Location: Mactan

Greetings! Rather busy first day in this Sabre, I must say. It started early on, when a kusarian "Ronin|" fellar showed up at Mactan in a big gunboat. Refusing to give his reasons for being to the good Marco Sera, he proceeded to utter something about the Hogosha, and opened fire on us. My ship lost it's thruster early on, but I was able to see the kusarian's demise from Mactan's view-ports.

The bigger event was held in the Texas system, not far from Houston proper. Throughout the time there, myself and several other legionairres (along with a few Xenos near the end) fought an array of Unioners, Mandalorians, bounty hunters and Liberty naval ships. It all started off fairly well for us, before going downhill with the near constant new arrivals on the government's side.

Can't say it ended too well, but I am in one piece miraculously. Their four gunboats were quite a bother to our snubcraft.

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[Hellfire Legion]

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[color=#FFFFFF]Priority: High
Encryption: Full
Destination: Hellfire Legion Secure Comms
Source: Executive Commander Duncan Voss, HFB Ven'Gyr, Colorado
Subject: Promotions

Firstly, allow me to express my gratitude and.. surprise towards High Command for my promotion to Executive Commander. I will try my hardest to uphold the standards the Legion has set 'til this day.

My first act as your Executive Commander is one perhaps long overdue... PFCs Knowles, Sera, and... "Peaches", Major, and Lieutenants, respectively. Fleet Captain Jim McKinsey is being promoted to Fleet Commander, and Fleet Admiral Wainwright is being promoted to Grand Admiral.

Grand Admiral Wainwright, I have specifically requested you to serve as XO in my former position aboard the Ven'Gyr, and are to transfer at 1500 hours. I trust you'll do your job competently.

In addition, due to PFC Mitchel's proficiency in a combat op outlined in his report, he is to receive the Legion's Blade of Steel award. Wear it proudly, recruit.

Now for something not so upbeat.

Grand Admiral Raisu is being demoted to Fleet Commander, his former position within the Legion. Initiates David Roush, Justin Tabithis, and Drago Dax are all being warned to step up their activity immediately or be expelled from the Legion. The same goes for Lieutenant Torrez, PFC Perrson, and Major Aristan.

You have your orders.

Signed,
Duncan Voss, Lord Commander, Hellfire Legion

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[Kaze Dagon]

--Incoming Transmission--
--Encryption: HFA8158-AI986: Channel Secured --
--Sender ID: Meallan Dagon--
--Subject: Mission [HF]MD01.A Debrief--



Evening, High Command.

As i was ordered to be the one to write the MD for this sortie, here it follows.
After a brief RV and briefing meeting near Ouray base in Colorado, the Commander decided for our small group to intercept a dreadnought (LNS-Revenge) sighted near Fort Bush in the New York system.

Group Composition:

[HF]-Swooping.Osprey - Commander of the attack group
[HF]-Beta.1
[HF]-Marco.Sera
[HF]-Athena.Virgo
[HF]-HFGB-Moloch

As we got close to our target, evidently it wasn't alone.
A Liberator class bomber alongside a Liberty Gunboat and a Liberty Carrier kept him company.
Even so, our Commander gave the order to attack, since we had the most agile group.
As the bombers attacked it, its support moved in to defend it.
Our first kill was the Liberty Gunboat (LNS-Braveheart) since we quickly switched targets to dispose the biggest threat to our bombers.


LNS-Braveheart kill


Then, the glorious blow-out of the dreadnought occurred. By the gods. It was beautiful.


LNS-Revenge blowing up


Then as our own support started to trickle in the form of [HF]-Maverick.Ryker, the Hot Man-sile of the Legion, and he quickly shot down the Liberator that was harassing me as i kept my Supernova's hitting the Carrier by now.


"Hot" Ryker scores one


As finally, the Impreza hull started to be ripped apart from our combined fire, our heavy guns support arrived. The Ven'gyr came and it didn't even opened it's cannons, since our work was done.


LNS-Impreza feeling the heat


After all of this, the field was clear. For a couple of minutes that is. The Commander ordered the bombers and the Ven'gyr to fall back since the space was now clear. As i reached the safety of Colorado, i was urgently called back to New York since our boys that were still there, were being attacked by a Liberty Gunboat, (TF7|LNS-Louisville) and a Bounty Hunter Orca (Cyrax).


The TF7 Gunboat ran away, but the Orca got mauled


Then, suddenly, two Siege Cruisers appeared out of thin air, and our Commander sent me and Ryker to against the Portland. Little did they knew, the Ven'gyr was coming and ready to open fire.
While they were busy with us, the Ven'gyr dropped his engines and opened a surprise Mortar on the Portland's hull.
I got to say. The Captain of the (LNS-Portland) didn't even knew what hit his ship.


The Portland receiving hellfire from the Ven'gyr

And as the other one, the [LNS]CapeTown, barely escaped the wrath of the Legion and did an emergency dock procedure at Fort Bush. But oh boy. The repairs are going to take forever.


The CapeTown getting hammered

All in all, a great mission and we only lost Marco's bomber to focused fire from the Revenge.
He's on ****** med-bay, getting a check up right now, but otherwise seems fine.

Without anymore to say,

PFC Meallan Dagon, out.
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Kaze Dagon Files[/url]|Unto Hell|[url=http://discoverygc.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=88171]Absence of Light

[wainwright]

Connecting to Secure channel 3-***-*69-***-77...
Password required...
Password entered, verifying...
password accepted..
Legion Secure line opened...
message status: in progress...
Comms ID: Grand Admiral Richard Wainwright
Target ID: Executive Commander Duncan Voss

Orders received and understood, sir. I cannot put into words my feelings at this most unexpected move. I will endeavour to ensure your trust in me is well founded. I approach my new position aboard the Ven'Gyr with a mixture of trepidation and awe.

Wainwright out.

Message status: complete...
Message Sent...
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All the old knives, that have rusted in my back, I shall drive deep into yours.

Betrayed

[Maverick Ryker]

Incoming Awesome
Source: Danger Zone
Communications ID: Maverick Ryker
Rank: Professional Badass

How's it flying with you boys and girls today? Got a report to slam down right here.

We got ourselves into a real jet-fueled action today.

Explosions, gunshots, sunglasses, you name it baby. We had it all!

So a few of us RV'ed up with the boss, Major Assho- I mean Aegis.

And our company was extended by no one else but ADRIAN .... morton and Meallan Dagon.

It seemed our awesome aura of badassery attracted many of them Navy pilots. But what can you do? When Maverick is in the house, everyone wants to come for the show! That's just the way it works.

So it seemed they knew they were outclassed by a RIDICULOUS AMOUNT so we got a nice big welcome from plenty of their capital vessels as well. No problem. One call from Major Assho- ... "Aegis" and the big-gun was ready for some heavy action. Yep that's right, the Ven ... wait for it... GYYYYR. Aww yeaaa, just feel that damn beast of a ship rock through the entire system.

Too bad it got blown up.

Aaaanyways. Their fighters came in to deal with the rest of us. Well they had another thing coming for them. One move to the right, one move to the left and ADRIAN ... morton had outplayed this Liberator so bad, I think he ended up eating his own mine. GOD DAMN that sucker got told.

So I was just cruising around right, being real smooth, being IN THE ZONE. But when it comes to the Maverick, that zone, turns into a DANGER ZONE. And when that happens, EVERYTHING GOES DOWN.

Boom!

[19.11.2010 01:12:35] Death: LPI-M.Essington[O] was put out of action by [HF]-Maverick.Ryker (Gun).

Boom!

[19.11.2010 01:19:50] Death: LPI-Alonzo.Sanchez[RO] was put out of action by [HF]-Maverick.Ryker (Mine).

Boom!

[19.11.2010 01:24:11] Death: [LN]-Galen.Anderson was put out of action by [HF]-Maverick.Ryker (Mine).

Boom!

[19.11.2010 01:28:36] Death: [LN]-Christina-Robinson was put out of action by [HF]-Maverick.Ryker (Gun).

Did he? Did he really? OH YES HE DID!

BOOM BABY!

[19.11.2010 01:34:43] Death: [LN]-Chris.Elias was put out of action by [HF]-Maverick.Ryker (Gun).

Taaaaste it! God damn, can you taste it? A-ha.

Back to you sugar.

Connection Removed.
Transmission Terminated.
But Maverick, is always there.

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[Blighter]

Source: [color=#FFFF66]Dreadnought Ven'Gyr, Colorado
Sender: Chiwetel Steele, Guitar Admiral
Recipient: Maverick Ryker, Professional Badass
Subject: Right into the ring of fire!

[color=#FFFF33]That's some style you're showing there Ryker, 'specially the part of scoring yourself a Vice Admiral and Commodore. Reckon you four had one hell of a time playing the cuttin' part of [color=#FFFF33]'God's gonna cut you down'.

Keep 'em Navy fellas lining up at the stairway to heaven like there and there's gon' be some sweet reward for you at the end of it all. For now I've sent some limited edition gold-frame Top Gun aviators your way.

Wear 'em with pride and keep up the rhytm son.

And tell the others them folks aboard the big boats who ain't seen the action woulda' like to hear 'bout their dancin' just the same.