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[NovaDarkStorm]

Archive recieved --- Subject File: 004

Transmission recieved on 3302 August 17th 0742 Jovian hours...

The first of many? Or me being delusional...

"Hello, this is C... [Data Corrupted..] ....ently 7:42 in the morning, I am on a moon known on my data base sheet as Witch Head Sector DL-[Data Corrupted...]...ss F star, just inside of the nebula itself, and have to say the view is fantastic on this rocky/metallic moon, all I have to say collecting Germanium for my upgrades is marvelous here, I have no doubt if I went on a mission to find these, I wouldn't of stood a chance... *chuckles to self*

I didn't find it difficult on my own on that venture out there, I went there looking at various of different planets and moons with their gravitational pulls, I had come across a 4.02G metallic moon and got to say the control in the scarab was quite scary the force felt real like I was on a constant rollercoaster. I was mindlessly looking around at the nebulas as no light sources were in the area, I was able to see the other stars and beauty of the sky. During this process I ended up falling into a chasm and got stuck for several hours after banging my head on the side of the glass panel.

After several hours of waking up I managed to clean up the blood from the inside on my train wreck of a fall, good job that the glass is proper reinforced or else I would of been doomed, but that wasn't all... there was an air pocket where my oxygen was depleting. I looked around to see where I was and couldn't see round the chasm, I decided to recall my ship and see if it went over head. During 30 minutes of waiting for the ship to go over and nothing happened I started to worry, I thought to myself this could be it, my last days to live, to not be able to give a distress call, being light years out... I thought, no I can't think this way. I took course of my actions, with 17 mins left of oxygen I started holding my breathe to compensate for the oxygen depletion whilst trying not to panic in the situation, and trying to use as little as air compressive maneuvers as possible so I could keep going, not like it was going to matter much having these problems on a 4G moon anyhow.

I managed to keep myself going for half an hour without the constant breathing so I could hold my breathe for a good minute before having take a gasp of air. This made a massive impact on me getting back to my ship. I scrambled my way back out of the chasm and found my ship to be there in all its glory.. I could relax and breathe normal again, with 6 mins left I rushed to my ship and got myself transfered back in to the hold of my ASP. Boy I was glad to be back in that. I properly cleaned myself up and got myself rested in my bed for the night, it was one hell of an exasperating journey for sure, the main thing is I managed to scurry up some of the materials that really mattered for engineering when I reenter the bubble as everyone seems to refer it to.

After waking up I got dressed and accessed my station with a cup of pure orange juice in hand and placing it on the side, after getting all my flight checks in order I'd sorted everything out or so it seemed and a wailing sound of my engines just seemed to burst out for no reason, or so I thought... (ENGINES OFFLINE) I verted my attention to something in the sky with a yellow constringment of what seemed to be rays of lights, dispersing lasers and an opening of what seemed to be a black void that gaped open and something faint passed through and collapsed again as it seemed to be something to d...[Data Corrupted...] ..r that moment and my engines came back on line and was able to carry on my venture.

That's mainly it for now, some really puzzling aspects of this adventure, although I still wondered and think there is so much out there yet to be seen. Strange anomolies... for sure. [Data Corrupted..] ning off for now, see y... *pauses for a moment* What the hell is th... [Data Corrupted...]

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[NovaDarkStorm]

Archive Recieved --- Subject File: 011

Transmission Recieved on 3302 September 2nd 22:53 Jovian Hours...

[Data Corrupted...] "I've come to a conclusion that it wasn't just a breif encounter but something was out there, something that seemed to be able to what seemed manipulate space time or some hyper space conduite, the frequency that I was getting from the distortion in space from my wake scanner was really absurd, it was like they could not just do it at will, quite a bit of effort seemed to go into it, like it wasn't just from this side but another side also, like some sort of worm hole. These mysterious situations seemed to be cropping up by me bit by bit..."

(From the camera POV in the cockpit)
As Commander Nova Dark Storm lay down his microphone for a moment he turned towards his scanner readings and looked closely at the ship that was destoryed, the reading indicated some sort of green detections of smoke, with a yellowish aura that glazed of what seemed remnants of a Vulture ship, the pieces were quite far away from the hull section, he then looked puzzled at the scanner and did a calculation of the reading to where the attack may of been transpired, he then took the helm and moved the ship bearing 135, 034.

"Ok...so the ship has been moving from this location near the secondary planet of this solar system for about 20 minutes, but the actual discharge from the sensors indicated that this ship had indeed made the first fire, or what could seem to be this way unless the other ship of unknown quality has found a way to dissipate its own lasers faster for an extra burst, so it's cooling quicker than our plasma cannons can, either way from what I can deduct from this is that the ship of the Vulture had indeed fired upon this strange phenomenon first."

"I have also took recovered a canister which is filled with data on this port, the data has been restored to about 47% but can't gather any more than that, I tried my best to analyse the data and it seemed like they were on their way out to the Pleadies region, Electra system for some unknown reason. I know some ports have been taken up held near them systems but still need to venture out that way myself it seems, something to put down on my to do list."

Nova then took his cold beverage and chugged it down and placed the cup aside with the remains of the bits from the orange juice...

"Can't stand bits, I am sure I told them make sure it's smooth."

Wiping his own head with his sleeve the sweat brushed off a little bit and dripped onto the floor. "Systems, bring tempreture down to 18 degrees celsius, please."

The whirring of the air conditioning filter gushed out on to the face of the commander as he felt relieved of the heat once and for all, he closed his eyes and what seemed to be thinking about what to do next. He sat there for what seems a blink of an eye in retrospect of the universes age. He then turned his face to the navigation section on his screen and noticed that the source signal had gone, it was over in a flash. He knew he had to move on and report this incident back to the Federation. He brushed his ginger hair and scratched his head, made a new bearing and head off to a new destination and looked back at his microphone.

"Oh boy this thing is still on... heh sorry all. Well from all this I have nothing more to report for now, I am signing off from this report from now, I will bring some more data base when I see some more interesting news. Oh there is one more thing, my head has healed from the mishap in the Witches Head sectors, the full recovery is nearly there. I will be more careful next time, at least I ain't too dazed like my last transmission."

"This is commander Nova Dark Storm signing off for now..."