Conflux - Delta Site business deal
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I'm in orbit around A 3 A, ready to go find Baton whenever we get some coordinates.
Guys, you came bit short of what I asked, but one need to appreciate the effory. Your precious friends Baton and Goliat are at -53.36 -48.91
Goliat had nothing to do with it, I needed somebody to type this messages for me
They have enough airt for 2 hours, so better move quickly
We will be seeing each other again - that is a promise :*
Goliat had nothing to do with it, I needed somebody to type this messages for me
They have enough airt for 2 hours, so better move quickly
We will be seeing each other again - that is a promise :*
Guys, you came bit short of what I asked, but one need to appreciate the effory. Your precious friends Baton and Goliat are at -53.36 -48.91
Goliat had nothing to do with it, I needed somebody to type this messages for me
They have enough airt for 2 hours, so better move quickly
We will be seeing each other again - that is a promise :*
Moving in.
While I do not appreciate the subterfuge I applaud your ingenuity. Thank you for sparing innocent lives today. Had things gone south I would have dropped in at a moments notice to disperse the situation as I was waiting in low orbit around the local star. For all interested parties, I will be releasing a full report on this incident in the near future, so keep an eye on these comms channels.
Guys, you came bit short of what I asked, but one need to appreciate the effory. Your precious friends Baton and Goliat are at -53.36 -48.91
Goliat had nothing to do with it, I needed somebody to type this messages for me
They have enough airt for 2 hours, so better move quickly
We will be seeing each other again - that is a promise :*
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Would you be interested in doing an interview by any chance?GUYS! We are OK!!!!!! I love you big time!
Commander O_Grzechu got here in under 10 minutes, O2 and some food and coldest vodka you get get - we are alive
I will tell our story soon, it is something to remember...
o7
rootsrat
Volunteer Moderator
On behalf of The Winged Hussars I would like to thank all involved Commanders and also apologise to Cmdr Goliat - I've had no idea! Going rogue was very much like you, Commander, so please don't blame me for falling for Clonersky's lie.
Glad you're both safe and glad the coords have been given.
As for Cmdr Clonersky... That's just the beginning. The Winged Hussars are after you. You will answer for your actions against us and the galactic community!
Glad you're both safe and glad the coords have been given.
As for Cmdr Clonersky... That's just the beginning. The Winged Hussars are after you. You will answer for your actions against us and the galactic community!
Man, you are right, OK, can I have my Still back? Better be quick or I will kidnap somebody, maybe Ram Tah, he is about to pay you some large amount of money for scanning the obelisks, would be shame if he disappered suddenly
The true story:
The reason for writing all of that was to clean Cmdr Goliat's name, we tought will be difficult but somehow happend without any effort, so you dont really have to read it, as writing stories is not my thing, so you will probably waste your time
5th of January 3302, scanning PRU AESCS NC-M D7-192 A 3 A for almost three weeks now with very little signs of hope.
Sometimes I get some help from others but it is not enough for this airless piece of rock..
The abandoned settlement eludes our eyes.
Saturday morning I got some help from old times friend Cmdr Goliat, who disappeared under the radar couple of months ago.
Sunday morning we were to scan the area of south pole and 40 minutes into the flight Goliat spotted something between some high peaks, it looked very promising, so we started our descent and a minute later there was an abandoned settlement before our eyes.
Boy, we were so happy. We jumped into our SRVs to look for any information, maybe even possibly survivors, when fully blown Federal Corvette appears out of the blue, before we managed to get to our comms they destroyed our drives with a railgun and deployed ground forces. As we are explorers, we did not have any weapons, so we just gave up.
Then this guy comes, with a face like a potato you put in old sock and smash good few times against something hard, calls himself Mister C.
He said that Goliat will pretend to be a renegade, and will broadcast a message, that he has kidnapped me and will ask for a 50 tonnes of clean, unmarked low temperature diamonds.
If we will not cooperate, then he will attack our home system station Maskelyne Vision with enhanced type of Unknown Artifact, which is completely resistant to new materials developed by Sirius Corp and more deadly than ever, damaging station’s life support module, that will very likely put thousands of lives at risk.
Every few hours they were pushing commander Goliat to the terminal and asking him to communicate with people who could possibly meet Mr C’s demand. All the time there was one of his “soldiers” next to me with a plasma rifle aimed at my head, in case Goliat has any “stupid ideas” as they said. We did not see Mr C’s after that, but I overheard one of the guys calling him Clonerski.
That was the longest two days in my life. Monday noon they started looking bit nervous, making Goliat send more messages about getting the ransom quicker, we did suspect there are other pilots on their trail, as our location before all this was roughly known.
Then they just suddenly packed their gear and left, we managed to free ourselves and start calling for help.
And then just like this there was Cmdr O_Grzechu with fresh supply ofcold vodka oxygen, and other pilots, and we all lived happily ever after
Sometimes I get some help from others but it is not enough for this airless piece of rock..
The abandoned settlement eludes our eyes.
Saturday morning I got some help from old times friend Cmdr Goliat, who disappeared under the radar couple of months ago.
Sunday morning we were to scan the area of south pole and 40 minutes into the flight Goliat spotted something between some high peaks, it looked very promising, so we started our descent and a minute later there was an abandoned settlement before our eyes.
Boy, we were so happy. We jumped into our SRVs to look for any information, maybe even possibly survivors, when fully blown Federal Corvette appears out of the blue, before we managed to get to our comms they destroyed our drives with a railgun and deployed ground forces. As we are explorers, we did not have any weapons, so we just gave up.
Then this guy comes, with a face like a potato you put in old sock and smash good few times against something hard, calls himself Mister C.
He said that Goliat will pretend to be a renegade, and will broadcast a message, that he has kidnapped me and will ask for a 50 tonnes of clean, unmarked low temperature diamonds.
If we will not cooperate, then he will attack our home system station Maskelyne Vision with enhanced type of Unknown Artifact, which is completely resistant to new materials developed by Sirius Corp and more deadly than ever, damaging station’s life support module, that will very likely put thousands of lives at risk.
Every few hours they were pushing commander Goliat to the terminal and asking him to communicate with people who could possibly meet Mr C’s demand. All the time there was one of his “soldiers” next to me with a plasma rifle aimed at my head, in case Goliat has any “stupid ideas” as they said. We did not see Mr C’s after that, but I overheard one of the guys calling him Clonerski.
That was the longest two days in my life. Monday noon they started looking bit nervous, making Goliat send more messages about getting the ransom quicker, we did suspect there are other pilots on their trail, as our location before all this was roughly known.
Then they just suddenly packed their gear and left, we managed to free ourselves and start calling for help.
And then just like this there was Cmdr O_Grzechu with fresh supply of
The reason for writing all of that was to clean Cmdr Goliat's name, we tought will be difficult but somehow happend without any effort, so you dont really have to read it, as writing stories is not my thing, so you will probably waste your time
I guess at this point I can reveal that I was heading back to the Bubble with the goal of claiming to have the 50 diamonds, then ambushing whoever was sent to collect them. The plan was to get Baton released and the base location revealed, or the diamond collector wouldn't survive the encounter.
Almost made it back when I hear that someone paid the ransom. Oh well!
Almost made it back when I hear that someone paid the ransom. Oh well!