SIN SQUADRON  REPORT N°7 - 11/NOV/2018

IV
 
- This is Ok. Hold and take him to the corridor…
- Ok. Sublieutenant, hold to me…that’s it…
While I managed to open my eyes I could distinguish the white uniform of the Imperial medical corps. A numerous staff was around me examining the rests of a conveyor…
- Where is me?…
- Aboard the Intrepid, Sublieutenant, the doctor answered. Because of his thinness and blue eyes, I deduced that he was from the central planets. He meant that he was graduated from one of the main Imperial medicine academies. I was in good hands.
- You only have a few scratches, he answered. You and the other three crew members on your right side. But there are two members, which have not been rescued yet from the rests of your conveyor. Stay seated here. I will take care of the other wounded people.
 
While I lost sight of him in the crowd, I could see my other fellows. They were right. We had been lucky to come out unhurt even though two of my companions were still trapped inside the conveyor Lambda.
 
- Hey, Branet. How do you feel?
- O’Ryan… I’m fine. I’ m rather well considering that I escaped from a sure dead. How are the others?
- Some scratches, spring of asphyxia and minor contusions, but they are rather well and in the mood to take a revenge. Have you herd about our current situation?
- I know as much as you, O’Ryan. But from what I can see, things are not coming well by here.
 
I could notice a big flow of officers going from one place to another and numerous groups of pilots in their battle costumes moving towards a prefixed direction. Certainly, an attack wave was being planned. From the crowd, I could distinguish an officer coming to us. His face denoted deep concern and his determined attitude showed the hard moments lived by the majority of the destroyer’s crewmembers.
 
- Welcome, Sirs. I am Captain D.T. Hammer, leader of the squadron Hunter. I am sorry about circumstances you had to go through, but we are in the middle of a rebels attack. We have been able to moderately reject two attack waves, and we are preparing a counterattack now. By orders of the Intrepid Captain, your assignments are revoked and you will be now part of my squadron. Follow me to the assembly room to get knowledge of the last events.
 
We moved through intricate corridors with intermittent lights and closed security locks until we get a large salon, full of machinery and spaceships spare parts. The informal character showed by the room revealed the urgency of the war decisions that were being taken. There were a lot of high ranked officers and pilot groups, some of them with disarranged and worn out uniforms and battle equipment, which indicated that a fight had been developed around the destroyer.
 
In a corner, the Lieutenant Von Predator was examining the war equipment. His right arm was bandaged and some evident blood stains. While Captain D.T. Hammer was moving to the destroyer commander, four Sublieutenants cheerful gathered around him.
 
- Well, Lieutenant - Sublieutenant Eldanor said, while he widely smiled.
- We thought we had missed you.
 
It was almost true – Von Predator answered- If the Captain D.T. Hammer had not acted, no one of us would be here now.
 
Leaving the equipment that he was examining out, he told us the details of our rescue and the current situation the Intrepid was facing.
 
- While the Intrepid patrolled the Alpha One sector, near the system Sigma Deltanor –he started explaining- He received a sub space coded message directly from the high command. He had to change the course immediately to quadrant Omega. A long-range patrol had detected a frigate, Nebulae class, near the system Orientar, where alertness post Burok is located. When arriving to the indicated coordinates, they faced the frigate, which immediately launched two squadrons of fighter-bombers against the Intrepid. Captain Murray, the Intrepid commander, rapidly reacted and sent Squadron Hunter, which was in charge of Captain D.T. Hammer, and Squadron Omega in charge of Lieutenant Ecbatar, in order to intercept them.
 
- When dispersing the enemy bombers, -he continued-, he could distinguish from the distance that enemy X-Wing attacked a Lambda class Conveyor. He immediately leaded his interceptor, along with a part of his squadron, to move away the X-Wing, but our conveyor already drifted and was seriously damaged.
 
- I can assure that we were really lucky –he added- because rebel forces completely fell back to their frigate. This allowed the Captain to ask for another conveyor to tow and take us aboard the Intrepid.
 
- In that moment, the Lieutenant made a pause, and then he added with a worrying tone.
 
- What most surprised to Captain D.T. Hammer, according to what he confidentially told me later, was the fact of proving that –even though the enemy bombers and fighter- bombers were a rebel army kind like-, the type of weapons, the maneuvers and the strong shields they had, indicated that they belonged to another kind of organization.
Then he vigorously added. – No speculations, Sirs. What I just said is not official. What it matters now is the fact that we are going to counterattack. Moreover, look at this. – He pointed out the war equipment lying on the ground. – We are going to wear new equipment. Pick it up and put it on right now.
 
Immediately afterwards, he started putting on the equipment, that was a new kind of war pilot uniform.

To be continue.........................

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Greetings.

CPT Rando continues to demonstrate its excellent performance in the TCOP competition, obtaining the first place in the three categories. Excellent work! Our internal competition Project 659 is running, and we have the whole month of November to participate. Come on Sinners, complete the battles and help our squad!

Do not forget that the FL position of wing three of our squadron is vacant. Any member of the Tie Corps who is interested in this position will be very welcome. Just send your request to my e-mail ehbranet@yahoo.com with a copy to RA Hav Antiel (havantiel@gmail.com), and AD Plif (plif346@gmail.com) indicating your interest. Take this opportunity to gain experience and rank within the TC, in addition to being members of one of the best squadrons of the Warrior!.

COMPETITIONS

ROSTER

Flight I - Missile Boat Mk.II                                                       
Hell's Own - "We are as good as they say."
[1-1] COL Earnim Branet
[1-2] LT Garuth Dahala
[1-3] MAJ Wondra
[1-4] TBA

Flight II - Missile Boat Mk.II
Hell's Wrath - "Reinforcements have arrived."
[2-1] CPT Rando
[2-2] MAJ Xavier Sienar
[2-3] LT Kiba
[2-4] TBA

ACTIVITY

CLOSING COMMENTS

It has been a quiet week but we hope that our pilots will continue to demonstrate their flight skills in the competitions that are now active.

Be active, is more fun!

For Sin!

CMDR/COL Earnim Branet/Sin/Wing II/ISDII Warrior
SSx7/BSx19/PCx13/ISMx15/IS-12GW-63SW-167BW-3SR-4BR/LoC-RS-TS-Rx4/LoS-PSx4-RS-TS-CSx7-
Rx4/DFC-Rx1/MoC-1doc-1poc-2goc-2soc-15boc/CoLx2/CoB/LoAx4/OV-14E [CNTR] [Officer 1st]
[Master Ranger 1st] {IWATS-SM/3}