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Author Topic: NetCom: Operation Silver Dust  (Read 1258 times)

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NetCom: Operation Silver Dust
« on: June 03, 2013, 02:54:57 PM »
Planet DT 5 has been known as the forward watch that monitors the edge of NetCom controlled space.
The colonies lush but hostile environment has made it one of NetComs most well hidden civilian occupied colonies in the system... However during a training run 3 NetCom officers claimed to have seen an unlicensed colony vessal enter the planets atmosphere without fighter escort. The locals on the ground claimed that the ship either landed or crashed near the restricted limits of the colony.
 
"Until further notice the colony has requested a search team from DT 31 to assist in the recovery efforts."
"It is still unknown if the ship was occupied or not... There has been no word about survivors or unknown contacts for 2 weeks."
 
Cry removes a bag containing a suspicous substance from a locker positioned near his feet.
"This substance was recovered from one of the colonies green houses... It has been proven to have harsh effects on plant life and soil."
Cry stamps his feet on the dropships flooring as he trys to clear his head.
"It was confirmed to be the cause of massive plant loss outside the safety limits of the colony. Until further information command believes the recent unauthorized landing to be one possible cause."
Cry slips on his O.D.G. pressure helmet as the dropship begins to drop into the atmosphere.
 
"We have been tasked with locateing the landing sight, secureing it, and await further orders."
Cry adjust his helmets pressure valve as he begins to finish his speech.
"If anyone has any questions now would be the time to ask!"
« Last Edit: June 13, 2013, 04:38:19 PM by CryWolf »

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