Access Granted -- Welcome, Nicole.
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Karakurt; Date;June 6th 2544 -- OPENED>>>
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Upon a routine search, Special Agent XXX YYYYYYYYYY and I were investigating a series of alleged illicit weapons manufacturing and sale were taking place; and to our distraught the intel was correct. When we approached the address i like eating yellow snow when i run around with a gun in summer we arrived at a run down factory in the district, didn't look too out of place all the same. Entering the building by a side-door we had stumbled upon a small cabal of masked persons unloading tarped boxes from an unmarked hauling truck. Special Agent What u looking at kept their distance and went around the back, attempting to reach the other side. They did, and upon a small signal, we leapt from our spots and yelled at the individuals to lay down any weapons they may have on them. Of course, they did -- and returned fire upon our request. Bolting back into our cover, I radioed boopboopboopboop for assistance; who were only minutes out from our location judging by their response. We returned fire until help arrived and successfully subdued the assailants. Special Agent big yellow melons had been struck in the upper right shoulder however first responders were able to fix them up. Further investigation into the weapons we seized on the day turned out to be what we hoped; a connection to the ongoing weapons manufacturing cabal. Several of the persons involved have been identified as bananasandapples but are refusing to give us any more details on their cause, or who else is involved. Once again, ONI has been bugging the BCI for more information on their findings and as always, the response is they can't have it. -- Here's hoping this rumour of future joint-cooperation doesn't take place. But, eh. Could be fun.
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- Supervisory Special Agent; Talia Petrova -- Bureau of Criminal Investigations.
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[[BCI Case-logs; Authorised Access::User; SSA. Nicole Parker.]] :: Operation Karakurt
Access Granted -- Welcome, Talia.
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Karakurt; Date;June 28th 2544-- OPENED>>>
Status -- Active
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Right, well. That fucker came up to me again - Buckins. He can be... pretty mushy when he wants to be, for a fucking ODST! Heh. Well, to say the least he invited me to the base for another look around, which was pretty cool of him I guess. He explained to me how he was blasting off on another mission, which I felt kinda' bad about because... well, he's a cool guy but who knows if he'll be back. Which lead us to having a few drinks, off-duty..... of course, haha. But, no, he explained aswell about a few stuff about the threats and such, and that the BCI will be cleared to end up as a joint-taskforce with the ONI on this suppa'secret thing going on, I don't know. Buuuuuuuuuuuuuut, with the fucker gone I'll be stuck for a job hauling back drunk-cunts to the cells because they had too much to drink. Buckins, that fucker kept me in a job and with him gone I'll surely miss him. I might end up seeing him in the future though, how knows? Heh.
But aside from that, had another fucking run in with the media today on the events of what happened with the shootout a few days ago. Made two arrests, but three were shot. Fucking mess, is what it is. Just hope those ONI guys can clear up stuff with me next time before hitting the place - these guys were fully armed, fucking hell!
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- Supervisory Special Agent; Talia Petrova -- Bureau of Criminal Investigations.
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Karakurt; Date;June 28th 2544-- OPENED>>>
Status -- Active
Voice -- Active
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Right, well. That fucker came up to me again - Buckins. He can be... pretty mushy when he wants to be, for a fucking ODST! Heh. Well, to say the least he invited me to the base for another look around, which was pretty cool of him I guess. He explained to me how he was blasting off on another mission, which I felt kinda' bad about because... well, he's a cool guy but who knows if he'll be back. Which lead us to having a few drinks, off-duty..... of course, haha. But, no, he explained aswell about a few stuff about the threats and such, and that the BCI will be cleared to end up as a joint-taskforce with the ONI on this suppa'secret thing going on, I don't know. Buuuuuuuuuuuuuut, with the fucker gone I'll be stuck for a job hauling back drunk-cunts to the cells because they had too much to drink. Buckins, that fucker kept me in a job and with him gone I'll surely miss him. I might end up seeing him in the future though, how knows? Heh.
But aside from that, had another fucking run in with the media today on the events of what happened with the shootout a few days ago. Made two arrests, but three were shot. Fucking mess, is what it is. Just hope those ONI guys can clear up stuff with me next time before hitting the place - these guys were fully armed, fucking hell!
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- Supervisory Special Agent; Talia Petrova -- Bureau of Criminal Investigations.
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Access Granted -- Welcome, Nicole.
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Karakurt; Date; August 02nd 2544-- OPENED>>>
Status -- Active
Voice -- Active
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Right, well. We've got the Task Force on standby. We've got a lead on the local-fucking-cell that's been annoying us for the past few weeks. We have a fair idea of who the ring-leader is, hopefully we can take them out of action before they start hauling for of that shit. We**ve**
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Karakurt; Date; August 02nd 2544-- OPENED>>>
Status -- Active
Voice -- Active
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Right, well. We've got the Task Force on standby. We've got a lead on the local-fucking-cell that's been annoying us for the past few weeks. We have a fair idea of who the ring-leader is, hopefully we can take them out of action before they start hauling for of that shit. We**ve**
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Access Granted -- Welcome, Nicole.
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Karakurt; Date; ARCHIVED MAY 21nd 2544 -- OPENED>>>
Status -- Active
Voice -- Active
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Well, today we've got the briefing with the Intelligence Support Activity and ONI guys. Hopefully, this Special Counsel is.. okay. I was a nervous ball of nerves last time I had to sit in front of the intelligence Committee, but eh. The operation is going well, I believe. Last week we managed to find a shell corporation that was the front for the illegal trading for these damn innie-bastards. Decima Technologies, I knew there was something off with their reports. Anyway. The Committee meeting's in like a hour, sitting here on the bench like some child waiting for the dentist. My superior has asked me like, six times if I'm alright - I'm that bad. Even after three cups of coffee, fuck me. Also had a run in with that Hersh guy. Real creep. One of the ONI guys. Although, in a suit he wasn't that bad looking, but still a massive-creep. Also had a run in with a special friend. She, uh. I probably won't name her incase she reads but she wasn't looking bad herself, heh. Still wearing those damn outfits but I can't really say that to her anyway, not complaining all the same.
Right, well. ISA agents are ushering me on into the Committee room, suppose I'll have to go. Hopefully the briefing will go smoothly and we can actually fan out what exactly it is this innie cell... and Pike wants in full.
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Karakurt; Date; ARCHIVED MAY 21nd 2544 -- OPENED>>>
Status -- Active
Voice -- Active
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Well, today we've got the briefing with the Intelligence Support Activity and ONI guys. Hopefully, this Special Counsel is.. okay. I was a nervous ball of nerves last time I had to sit in front of the intelligence Committee, but eh. The operation is going well, I believe. Last week we managed to find a shell corporation that was the front for the illegal trading for these damn innie-bastards. Decima Technologies, I knew there was something off with their reports. Anyway. The Committee meeting's in like a hour, sitting here on the bench like some child waiting for the dentist. My superior has asked me like, six times if I'm alright - I'm that bad. Even after three cups of coffee, fuck me. Also had a run in with that Hersh guy. Real creep. One of the ONI guys. Although, in a suit he wasn't that bad looking, but still a massive-creep. Also had a run in with a special friend. She, uh. I probably won't name her incase she reads but she wasn't looking bad herself, heh. Still wearing those damn outfits but I can't really say that to her anyway, not complaining all the same.
Right, well. ISA agents are ushering me on into the Committee room, suppose I'll have to go. Hopefully the briefing will go smoothly and we can actually fan out what exactly it is this innie cell... and Pike wants in full.
Voice Module; Activated
What the fuck has happened with this team. Everything, everything's just gone to shit. Woke up two nights ago to the sound of our own weapons being fired; only to find out not long after that Collins' had been shot. I actually spoke to him before going to bed, and he was explaining to me how he was actually fearing for himself and how he might have wronged people - He spoke of this to me before being shot for doing his job. -- Then I hear roaring and screaming after a while, and what do you know -- a few of the people I thought I could trust to do their job; turned on the very people they worked along with through all the piss and shit we endured since the taskforce was established. Instead of talking out problems over a table, it was faced with the barrel of a service weapon. Then I found out that the falcon was hijacked and was rumoured to have went back to the Silence. And what do you know - it was true. Men and women were shot dead onboard the ship; and for what? A bunch of people were unhappy with how they had to listen to orders? If it was a personal agenda, they really far-fetched it by the mindless killing of the Silence's crew - people they shared rooms with at night whilst staying on their ship. Lost a lot of good friends due to the actions of people I never thought would do such a thing.
Nina was hit, and it actually pains me to know after all the shit she personally went through mentally and then to see people she shared the place with shot down like dogs and then hurt by them is worrying me that its too much for her to bare. She had nothing to do with what happened on the planet. Nothing. None of them had. They were doing their jobs, marines and crew. All doing their jobs and got shot down because of it. Now watching over my shoulder incase this sparks up again, fearing moreso of my friends attacking than being attacked by some shity alien force - atleast they let you know when you're being fucked over in the most hurtful way possible.
In saying that. What I saw in that facility is just unforgiving, and I still can't shake the image from my head of what was stored in there. Feels like everyone... everyone is against me, and after what happened I am just extra scared. I shouldn't be, but I fucking am.... Fuck sake. Fuck this.
What the fuck has happened with this team. Everything, everything's just gone to shit. Woke up two nights ago to the sound of our own weapons being fired; only to find out not long after that Collins' had been shot. I actually spoke to him before going to bed, and he was explaining to me how he was actually fearing for himself and how he might have wronged people - He spoke of this to me before being shot for doing his job. -- Then I hear roaring and screaming after a while, and what do you know -- a few of the people I thought I could trust to do their job; turned on the very people they worked along with through all the piss and shit we endured since the taskforce was established. Instead of talking out problems over a table, it was faced with the barrel of a service weapon. Then I found out that the falcon was hijacked and was rumoured to have went back to the Silence. And what do you know - it was true. Men and women were shot dead onboard the ship; and for what? A bunch of people were unhappy with how they had to listen to orders? If it was a personal agenda, they really far-fetched it by the mindless killing of the Silence's crew - people they shared rooms with at night whilst staying on their ship. Lost a lot of good friends due to the actions of people I never thought would do such a thing.
Nina was hit, and it actually pains me to know after all the shit she personally went through mentally and then to see people she shared the place with shot down like dogs and then hurt by them is worrying me that its too much for her to bare. She had nothing to do with what happened on the planet. Nothing. None of them had. They were doing their jobs, marines and crew. All doing their jobs and got shot down because of it. Now watching over my shoulder incase this sparks up again, fearing moreso of my friends attacking than being attacked by some shity alien force - atleast they let you know when you're being fucked over in the most hurtful way possible.
In saying that. What I saw in that facility is just unforgiving, and I still can't shake the image from my head of what was stored in there. Feels like everyone... everyone is against me, and after what happened I am just extra scared. I shouldn't be, but I fucking am.... Fuck sake. Fuck this.