Incident Report Your callsign: Dave Moose Shiptype: Guardian Short report:After receiving the Rear Admiral's orders I kept on standby in the orbit of Los Angeles to join up with the Harmony. As we reached Curacao, I went off to patrol the closer area. Everything was calm, therefore checked the Roatan cloud as well.
Surprisingly close to the edge of named field, I found a small, apparently unregistered Outpost. I also found a few units of Kyushu Rice not far from the station, perhaps this can be taken as hint about the owners?!
Anyways, shortly after a discussion close to Curacao, a few Serenity-class transports and a Pilgrim-class Liner came in scanner range, they seemed to come from said Outpost.
With the help of the Harmony and a few individuals we managed to stop them. It were slavers. After a long conversation with them we saw us forced to engage them. Luckily one of the mentioned individuals was able to contact a "search and rescue unit" with the callsign: "CTR:Shiva" . Thanks to their help we managed to rescue the slaves and bring them to Curacao.
I will upload a few guncam pictures before I head off to assist the Orbital Spa and Cruise staff with looking after the slaves. Guncams:Outpost location Slaver 1 Slaver 2 Slaver 3
Incident Report Your callsign: LNS-Harmony Shiptype: Liberty "Overlord"-class Dreadnought Short report: In accordance with the aforementioned standing orders we moved towards Cortez and entered stable orbit with Planet Curacao. Moose went out to patrol and the area was rather clear. An Outcast pirate train managed to pass by as it was too far to intercept but our pilot followed a trail towards an installation identifying as "Pirate trade center "Quiet Place"". We wanted to investigate more when the hostile pilot Sapphire Raven appeared right after an unknown Freelancer, with callsign Lelantos-1, was arriving. They seem to be allied which got even more clear when the traitorous crew of The Cincinnati arrived. After a tedious argument, they retreated as ordered and we were ready to resume scanning of the installation.
But our pilot soon found a whole convoy of ships all loaded with enslaved people. One could escape but we intercepted the rest. They tried to blackmail us or get out of the situation by fleeing upon which we delivered swift justice. With help of a transport we were able to save many of the captured people although we probably lost many more. A sad day even though we were successful in delivering a fatal blow towards a building up smuggling ring.
We were now preparing for siege and boarding action in case the operators of the new installation would resist but upon return of our scout we confirmed that it had already been destroyed by unknown forces. Guncams:02/21/823 Destroyed Vessels: [SU]-Zebrina [SU]-Governor.Parr [SU]-Lomboko (by Raven's hand)
Incident Report Your callsign: Dave Moose Shiptype: Guardian Short report: Well, I was just on my way to West Point...to meet someone.
On my way to the New York Jumpgate, a Rogue Bomber seemed to had a funny time with disrupting the trade lane between Mojave and the Gate. He even tried to stop me, but well...he wanted a dance, so he got one.
After a short fight I managed to destroy his Vessel and then moved on to West Point.
[22.02.2016 18:36:59] Peevish.Bafford: Halt.
[22.02.2016 18:37:07] Dave.Moose: Huh.
[22.02.2016 18:37:11] Death: Okimin was put out of action by a hostile vessel.
[22.02.2016 18:37:13] Peevish.Bafford: Uhuh.
[22.02.2016 18:37:23] Dave.Moose: Heh.
[22.02.2016 18:37:26] Peevish.Bafford: Ahah.
[22.02.2016 18:37:31] Dave.Moose: Why should I stop? So you could aim easier?
[22.02.2016 18:37:50] Peevish.Bafford: Let's dance, eh?
[22.02.2016 18:37:55] Dave.Moose: Sure sure...hah!
[22.02.2016 18:39:30] Death: Peevish.Bafford was put out of action by Dave.Moose (Gun).
Incident Report Your callsign: Dave Moose Shiptype: Waran Short report: Decided to make a short patrol from the Yukon to the Magellan Jumpgate and then back to Los Angeles. Everything seemed calm at first but unfar the trade lane in the Tahoe Ice Cloud, I got a contact. I chased it until I got visible sight onto it. It was a Gallic Battlecruiser.
As they noticed me they ran to the Cortez Jumphole. I sent a short message to the Captain of the LNS-Texas to assist me with this one and after a short fight we successfully destroyed the Gallic Warship.
Incident Report Your callsign: Kelly.O'Brien Shiptype: Avenger Short report: I went to assume my patrol around the New York system when I met Vice Admiral Reaser of the Primary Fleet. She asked me to accompany her and we went to patrol New York, Texas and California. In California we waited at the gate for a possible smuggler the Crayteriens notified us of. But they were able to handle it themselves. In New York we encountered a Freelancer with law enforcement personell on board but he immediately left them with us when asked to.
All in all a successful but uneventful patrol. Ma'am Knight, the Vice Admiral sends her regards, apparently we do a good job and High Command is honoring that.
[26.02.2016 13:52:20] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Good day, pilot. [26.02.2016 13:52:28] KelIy.O'Brien: Vice Admiral, good day ma'am. [26.02.2016 13:52:49] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Anything to report?
[26.02.2016 13:52:53] Happy.Delivery: Greetings. [26.02.2016 13:52:59] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Good day, Junker. [26.02.2016 13:53:02] KelIy.O'Brien: No ma'am. Nothing noteworthy. [26.02.2016 13:53:05] 2016-02-26 13:53:23 SMT Traffic control alert: Happy.Delivery has requested to dock [26.02.2016 13:53:42] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Good. I hope it continues to be that way. [26.02.2016 13:53:58] KelIy.O'Brien: Me too, of course.
[26.02.2016 13:54:01] Happy.Delivery: *nods* [26.02.2016 13:54:46] 2016-02-26 13:55:05 SMT Traffic control alert: Explorer-ITA65 has requested to dock [26.02.2016 13:55:03] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: I'll be heading on a patrol to the Texas star system, if you wish to accompany me, O'Brien. [26.02.2016 13:55:20] KelIy.O'Brien: Of course. Following you. [26.02.2016 13:57:22] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Oh. You're from Harmony? [26.02.2016 13:57:31] KelIy.O'Brien: Correct ma'am. [26.02.2016 13:58:44] KelIy.O'Brien: Ma'am, if you allow the question; Why is it that you fly a Templar? [26.02.2016 13:59:29] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: The First Fleet has acquired a number of Bretonian ships in-exchange for some Libertonian ones for the Armed Forces. [26.02.2016 13:59:56] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Not to mention, I was previously an Admiral in the Armed Forces primary fleet. [26.02.2016 14:00:10] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Commanding officer of the 9th Ark Royal mobile fleet to be specific. [26.02.2016 14:00:17] KelIy.O'Brien: Oh sorry. I didn't know... I didn't want to disrespect you. [26.02.2016 14:00:29] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: No worries, dear. [26.02.2016 14:01:01] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Not many secondary fleets or unnassigned pilots are allowed to fly those ships. [26.02.2016 14:01:33] KelIy.O'Brien: I guess so. But are they better than our own ships? [26.02.2016 14:02:18] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: I believe it is somewhat of an equal match. But I presonally prefer the Templar because I've gotten used to it. [26.02.2016 14:03:08] KelIy.O'Brien: Right impressive that you transfered to the Navy after having achieved a high rank like Admiral. [26.02.2016 14:04:37] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Indeed. The armed forces began to falter, and became weak. And I was sort subject to some pressure from the Admiralty board. [26.02.2016 14:05:11] KelIy.O'Brien: What about your forces at home then? Aren't they more weakened now? [26.02.2016 14:05:20] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Things didn't go exactly how I excpected. But Oh-well. The Navy is a good palce as well. [26.02.2016 14:05:31] KelIy.O'Brien: The best Ma'am. [26.02.2016 14:06:03] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Weakened of course? However, the Ark Royal fleet is the most powerful and largest fleet amongst the Bretonian Fleets. [26.02.2016 14:06:24] KelIy.O'Brien: So it is still going strong? [26.02.2016 14:06:55] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Hopefully, I haven't been communicating with my contacts in the Armed Forces much recently. [26.02.2016 14:08:03] KelIy.O'Brien: Don't you worry about Bretonia? [26.02.2016 14:08:20] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Of course I do! [26.02.2016 14:08:35] KelIy.O'Brien: Sorry! I shouldn't have... [26.02.2016 14:09:09] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Well. Just because I've transfered to the Liberty Navy doesn't mean I'll stop caring about my home. [26.02.2016 14:09:21] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Perhaps I'll be more effective here, who knows. [26.02.2016 14:09:32] KelIy.O'Brien: Yes ma'am. I understand.
[26.02.2016 14:13:03] {SPECIAL}Tom.Tomtom: *Nods* Greetings. [26.02.2016 14:13:10] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Good day, agent. [26.02.2016 14:13:13] KelIy.O'Brien: Hello. [26.02.2016 14:15:17] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: The First Fleet has high hopes for Battlegroup Harmony, considering their current achievements and missions, It has proved to [26.02.2016 14:15:33] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: be far more efficiant than other Navy battlegroups and fleets. [26.02.2016 14:15:43] KelIy.O'Brien: Thank you ma'am. We are doing our best. [26.02.2016 14:16:43] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Hmm. Just been contacted by some Crayterians regarding a possibe Cardamine smuggling operation. [26.02.2016 14:17:04] KelIy.O'Brien: Copy that. Will we cut it off at the gate?
[26.02.2016 14:17:12] Noah.Xonnel: Cardamine smugglers? Need any help with that? [26.02.2016 14:17:33] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Affirmative, we'll hold at the gate.
[26.02.2016 14:17:44] Noah.Xonnel: Alright. [26.02.2016 14:18:01] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: For now, the Crayterians will handle the situation, we'll move in if things go unexpectedly.
[26.02.2016 14:18:16] Noah.Xonnel: Got it. [26.02.2016 14:18:18] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Oh. That wasn't exactly directed to you, Freelancer. [26.02.2016 14:18:29] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: But you can tag along aswell, I suppose.
[26.02.2016 14:18:37] Noah.Xonnel: Sounds good.
[26.02.2016 14:19:12] Noah.Xonnel: So the smugglers are expected to come through here? [26.02.2016 14:19:33] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: I suppose so.
[26.02.2016 14:19:46] Noah.Xonnel: You think they wouldn't use a jumphole instead? [26.02.2016 14:19:52] KelIy.O'Brien: We are ready in any case.
[26.02.2016 14:20:17] Noah.Xonnel: Well, I'm just saying. If you want I can cover the Cortez jumphole. [26.02.2016 14:20:19] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Indeed. None the less, I believe the Crayterians are handling the situation.
[26.02.2016 14:21:43] Noah.Xonnel: What's the name of those vessels? If I encounter them in the future, I can identify them. [26.02.2016 14:21:53] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: *Sighs* A'ight. The Crayterians already busted the smuggler, I suppose. [26.02.2016 14:22:07] KelIy.O'Brien: Understood. [26.02.2016 14:22:13] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Back to normal duties.
[26.02.2016 14:22:22] Noah.Xonnel: Alright then. [26.02.2016 14:28:53] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Hmm. [26.02.2016 14:29:12] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Mind dropping those pilots, freelancer
[26.02.2016 14:29:19] {SPECIAL}Tom.Tomtom: Eh, a troublemaker?
[26.02.2016 14:29:25] Narcano: no i dont one second
[26.02.2016 14:29:43] Narcano: i dropped them [26.02.2016 14:29:57] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Very well. Off you go, and make sure you don't cause trouble, Aye?
[26.02.2016 14:29:57] {SPECIAL}Tom.Tomtom: Mind telling us why the local patrols have marked you as hostile?
[26.02.2016 14:31:56] Marshal: Greeting, Officer's [26.02.2016 14:32:03] KelIy.O'Brien: Good day. [26.02.2016 14:32:05] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Good day, pilot. [26.02.2016 14:33:05] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: I suppose this marks the end of my patrol. Thanks for accompanying me, lieutenant commander.
[26.02.2016 14:33:08] Eikorr: Hello, everyone. [26.02.2016 14:33:14] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Good day. [26.02.2016 14:33:19] KelIy.O'Brien: Of course ma'am. It was an honor. [26.02.2016 14:33:39] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Send my regards to rear admiral Knight. [26.02.2016 14:33:48] KelIy.O'Brien: I will ma'am. Good bye. [26.02.2016 14:33:49] [LN]-Natalie.Reaser: Safe skies.
Incident Report Your callsign: Lexy Hawkins Shiptype: "Laylee", Guardian Short report:
Well, whaddaya' know. The patrol kicks off with a massively disappointing patrol down inta' Cortez after some screwless Gaians which we ended up just chatting into disappearance, followed by a decision to start up some Space-Combat training for Miss Stress Kelly O'Brien, only to be interrupted by a freak-oh pullin' insults outta' his behind and throwin' each and every one of 'em my way for whatever reason.
And then the whole thing continues with a lil' raid in Leeds. The whole brawl ended as quickly as the patrol escalated. My superior skill in battle stomped down the Royalist Lynxes without breaking a sweat. Was yawnin' the whole way through why those breadsticks held their consoles up to their chins ta' try and land a solid hit.
They didn't.
Anyway!
The whole thing ended with the, uh-... 'Hellequeen'? Helle-somethin' Royalist Gunship being an absolute hero, as much as that hurts me to admit. Our Defiant - The Fluvanna - barely got out with it's engines working. It was flaming right before our favorite Dave Moose landed a perfect hit on that Royalist vessel, droppin' it. Himself wasn't doing much good either - his Waran, - note the change from his Guardian - sustained heavy-ass damage. Was barely workin' when we got it back to base. Hell, I'm even surprised it got back to base.
Kelly herself didn't sit by and watch either, no-no. While the Royalist Lynxes tried their very best to viciously murder yours truly, O'Brien had my back with a stream of Vengeance raining down upon my oppressors. T'was pretty cute ta' see 'em flyin' away from her shots just as they had the perfect shot aligned on my ship.
Teamwork.
Teamwork's the key ta' success in these fights.
Then again, the biggest mistake the Royalists made was piss me the hell off by breakin' off my duel with that one massive imbecile that dared insult me and my skill. You don't do that.
Moving on,
Everything turned out alright in the end. LeeLee got a few scratches, but nothin' my soft touch can't fix.
I still owe O'Brien that training session, though. Maybe an intimate one-on-one next time, without no punk killin' off my mood with some outta' tha' blue insults.
And, well- as disappointing as the following is, I have to admit that I only managed to land the very last hit on one of the Royalists only. Performance will improve in the future.
Don't bother handing over any rewards my way, I don't deserve 'em. Didn't show my full potential tonight, which is a shame. Promised Kelly I would. But hey, at least she got back home pretty much unharmed.More or less.
Have either her, Dave or whoever else take my share this time.
...And that's about it. Done! Movin' ta' fix up tha' girl.
Incident Report Your callsign: Kelly.O'Brien Shiptype: Avenger Short report:
Report #1
I just returned from a patrol in California when I spotted a signature, that could only be a nomad, close to the gate. I approached it, it didn't attack outright. It even communicated although I feel like I cannot quite explain how. It wanted to learn. I couldn't allow that of course and when it justified the actions during the nomad wars I decided that it needed to be destroyed rather than I would gather more information. After a long fight through the Detroit Debris Field I managed to destroy it right when it entered the Manhattan Defense Grid.
End of report.
Report #2
After receiving a Primary Fleet call we went on our way to Cortez without knowing what to expect. We found the ships associated with the Rogue ship Cincinnati and a whole squad of Gaians. Being severely outgunned we could only wait for backup and hold our position. Soon after all hostile forces retreated for unknown reasons and we returned to California. In California I just barely managed to stop a Rogue. He didn't respond to any hails and so I destroyed CARNE_PODRE's ship.
My squad, consisting of Lieutenant Hawkins and Lieutenant Junior Grade Moose, then decided to do the combat training we had planned in Alberta. A Freelancer, Johny Sanders was trying to stirr up some trouble but just when we were deciding how to react, Vice Admiral Reaser appeared. After exchanging a few words she ordered us to RV at Planet Mojave. The Freelancer made more trouble upon which the Vice Admiral ordered to engage. He was running then and we continued as before.
We then gathered more forces and travelled to Bretonia to strike against the Royal Navy in Leeds. A very daring but successful operation. Lieutenant Hawkins was convinced that we would make it easily. I wouldn't exactly say that it was easy but I am very proud of my squad. Hawkins managed to fight off two fighters on her own, Moose bombarded a gunboat like I haven't seen in quite some time. And I myself managed to shoot down a hostile fighter as well. The rest of the fleet destroyed a hostile battleship as well. We then retreated to resupply and repair.
End of report.
Incident Report Your callsign: Mikel 'Navy Fighter' Thistle Shiptype: Guardian Short report:
Afternoon Command,
It's your favourite 'Navy fighter' submitting a report for the Level 1 Pennsylvania patrol.
Following the designated waypoints, there was little fuss during the mission. That being said, in proximity to Bruin, there was a Rogue tagged ship called 'Nonsense.Junkie'. Given I was flying an upholder, there was little point in me outright engaging and so I guarded a trader who was travelling to Eire. 'Junkie' posed little threat, and seemed to not engage in hostilities - yet worth adding him to a tracer list, just in case.
I'll admit to finding myself a little wayward during the patrol, venturing into the Meadville Ice asteroid field... ok, I was lost, alright? *sighs heavily* I did find whilst looking around for a mark to guide myself back an old junker ship, full to the bring with marijuana - the stuff weed-sniffers have desperately tried to make imitate that of the legendary natural marijuana of Earth. Confiscating that which would fit in my hold, this was later deposited back on West Point.
Little more to say really... All in all, an uneventful patrol.
Ensign Thistle, signing off.
Incident Report Your callsign: Dave Moose Shiptype: Guardian Short report: Today I decided to take the task of patrolling the Texas system.
Instead of sticking only to the demanded areas, I checked other areas, such as Beaumont, Sugarland, the Bering Jumphole or the Minnesota Jumpgate for activities.
But against my expections, this patrol was one of the most calm ones I ever had. Except a freelancing Albatross-class Transport, callsign "Yukimi", I met literally noone out there.
Incident Report Your callsign: Dave Moose Shiptype: Waran Short report: Well. Todays patrol was rather unpleasant. Not very far from the New York Jumpgate, in the Texas System, I got contacts on my scanner....Rheinlanders. To be exactly, a Rheinland Tripitz-class Battlecruiser and a Donau-class Cruiser. As I asked them about their reasons to be here and reminded them of our nations having a ceasefire at the moment, they only told me that Planetform hired them for some issue with criminal subjects.
Such a laughable excuse to be in Liberty to spy, if you ask me. Whatever, atleast they agreed to hand me over any Navy Pilot which they either captured or rescued as well as agreeing to leave Liberty immediatly towards the system of Hudson. For sure I kept an close eye onto these two Warships, but they left without making any further trouble and moored with the Braunschweig.
In my opinion this issue might be forwarded to the High Command. Having met two Rheinland Warships that close to New York doesn't feel good, especially when the end of the war is in sight. Anyways, I will stay around the Texas and the Hudson system for a while, just to be sure that they aren't foolish enough to make such a big mistake again.
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