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Part 1: The Beginning of Whiskey Thief I was born on a really great resort of a planet: Planet Curacao. It was a beautiful planet, much better then most I have seen. I was brought up in a rich family, my father owned a Franchise. At this point ,it wasn't too big, it was named: Cryer Pharmacueticals. Now it's a major Liberty firm. So the first major event of my life was when I found an old Racer sitting on one of the Space facilities on Curacao. It was sitting there since god knows when, and I t…

Part 2: The Next Chapter [/b]So being a mercenary is a really hard life. There a lot of really hard bounties offering little cash on the very tough pirates and Mercenary's. There are very few that offer a lot of cash on people so I take those ones. One sent me specifically to Custodian near planet blood. The guy was as pathetic as an Ageira Starflier, as that is what the bounty was on. $15,000,000 bounty on a Starflier. So I headed to Planet Custodian to grab a California Twister, and who did I…

The reason why I haven't updated my story log is because (Hidden Content) I will be writing again very soon guys Whiskey Thief Out

Part 3: The dog, cat, and mouse. After my quiet sleep on Earth, I awoke to a small riot as Liberty Navy settled down unto the planet. I couldn't quite believe my eyes. But I paid nothing of it and watched a bit of HoloVision (HV) I saw on the news that the President of Liberty has been kidnapped by Order operatives so they say after the Order visited the President the day before it happened. My mind felt pretty weird but intense as hell. I sneaked out of Earth's atmosphere, and began to travel …

Part 4: The Treaties Well um, words can't explain what happened recently except for "Daakjrnjkfjdfadfrh..." see, as soon as we dropped out of Rift, there were all of these blue things flying around. They were peaceful at first, then swarmed us like a swarm protecting it's hive. Their guns were pretty neat, incompatible to use however, and their hull was organic which I guess made it easier to kill them. As soon as we shot down a wing of 6, at least 4 more wings show up. We had to make a run for…

Part 5: Rightful Wrongness Well, we were now discussing what's happening to us now? Do we instantly move homes out of Altair and Sirius and move somewhere else? Does the Coalition make their new home in Sirius and we destroy every jump-gates and block every jump hole leading into Sirius? Do we perform a Scorched Earth operation and destroy all of our important stuff? No, we will not, we will stand up and fight like we did so long ago, except not against each other, with each other. We all left …

Alrighty then , but remember this is simply retelling the story it has been through, when Cantana was still in Focks mainly and Revan roaming around everywhere. Don't worry, it will get into the present :

Part 6: Dangerous Grounds [/b]After the jump, we appeared in a strange system. It featured two planets, two suns, a weird asteroid field like the one in Alaska and a few jump anomalies. We appeared at the Omicron Gamma jump hole. We were admiring the view before a swarm of Nomad fighters appeared. We quickly took the jump into Omicron Gamma, whereupon we met the attention of an [RA] Pilot. He was exploring around the Amarus cloud when he stumbled unto us. "State your business, or you will be de…

Part 7: The boy Scouts So I was assigned a special position in the Order. I was to help out at a very new station built inside the Dyson Sphere. It was known as Icarus Station. I was supposed to stay there until a certain Freelancer arrives. I took the job, it was a twenty million credit job and it wasn't for too long, so I accepted. I climbed into the neat cockpit of the smooth Chimera, and made haste to the Dyson Sphere. I made it there after combating Outcasts and CSF along the way, but it w…

Part 8: The Merciless A few days ago, I wouldn't believe I'd be fighting aliens with Order Deimos' and being stranded in alien spaces. Well, I believe it now. Several of us were flying around the Battleship defending against several unknown designated ships. One group of Aliens had exceptional guns. Very heavy fire and fast refire too. They took a lot of order pilots out. After a half hour of pain, sorrow and death, we entered the Deliverance with six different weapons from the aliens. "That's …

Part 9: Faking our deaths[/b] So as I entered the Deliverance control bay, only one thing was on my mind. These massive guns. Potent enough to take on any fleet that stands in our way. I asked the the pilots who are flying this ship when we are entering the system where holds three massive hypergates. "Twenty minutes, calm yourself down pilot, we will all probably die anyway. I'd like to unwind with classical music before I go off into the demons maw." Dextor Hovis appeared next to me from nowh…

Part 10: The aftermath After several months of deciphering Orillion's coded folders covered with glittery gold, I was starting to become depressed. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat, or drink enough until I managed to unlock the folder's encryption. I heard a buzzer on my dorm door. "Come in." I say rather flatly. In the doorway stood fellow Dark Phoenix Merc, AZ09. "Mate you still obsessing over that folder?" He asks with great concern. I nod. "Oh hell man, you're losing it. How am I supposed t…

Part 11: The Judge, the jury, and the executioner. ..."Hovis?" I say very puzzled. His eyes suddenly jerked open widely. "Sa..? I mean so.. Whiskey Thief? Your callsign?" I think for a moment. Maybe I shouldn't blow his cover. If he is here, it must be important. "Yes. I am Whiskey Thief." I say. "And your real name is?" Asks Hovis. He knows me too well. Only he knows my true name. "I do not feel at Liberty to divulge my name to you Judge." He gives a small smile. "Fine then, let's get down to …

Part 12: The Betrayal One other member that was forgotten in the last two parts was |DP|Metatron, a really skilled Inner Core hunter, dedicated to reducing the Hostile Alien's forces. He was renowned for being one of few people to hunt and kill many aliens Solo. Anyway, he was escorting The Whiskey Thief to Murmansk but disappeared soon after. One of our other members presumed he was taken into custody too, after drinking too much Vodka, and crashing a stolen LXA-ZXLADA into a Coalition mining …

Yeah.. umm.. I am sure it was that dodgy Indian food at that damned Prison base. Probably explains why the whole ship blew up though.. No investigation needed

Part 13: Bounties, bounties, and oh, more bounties. I was still on Sretensk when they made that torpedo run to the station, Most of the Mercenaries were dead, but so were the Coalition Rouges. Only two was left. |TSH|TribbsTrunk, and |DP\Metatron. Both are highly skilled men with high skills in Dogfights, Alien hunting, and Faction killing. I decided to launch to take on |DP|Metatron in a Dogfight. Loser dies and his armada goes home, if he wins, he proceeds. So here we are. Two Dark Phoenix me…

I've always wanted to know what it is like when I'm in the loosely closed cargo bay when we jump from system to system. In my experience, not very nice. Firstly we stretch which I didn't realise, then I vomited. Badly. In the jump, it seemed to be floating. "This feels weird." I say doesn't come close to what I was actually feeling. When we stopped, the projectile vomit that erupted from my gob ended up several feet in front of me. Anyway, we were in Yakutsk and was headed toward the Warp Anoma…

So, whilst the Coalition Transport 2 was being repaired at Tripoli Shipyard, I was wondering what sort of agreement the Coalition Navy, and the [RA] Clan had. I managed to sneak away from the Cargo Bay and sneaked maybe four feet away before a familiar voice chirped in my ears. "Hey! What have we here." Grrrr, I was so close to being undetected but I turned around and saw the guy. "Ah, it's the Silver Tounged Devil. For some reason, we were talking 10 feet from each other. Too far away for my l…

After a few hours of trying to hail someone who knows about the base to take me there, all hell broke loose. I entered the Hanger bay with another |DP|Member and saw all of these people in the main area of the base. "What the hell is going on here?" I exclaim. One of the main soldiers walked up to me. "You own this base?" "No, but the person who did own this base is in custody, so at the current moment, Dented owns the base temporarily. Now what is going on here?" I say. The man manages a sigh.…

Several years had passed. The journals of the Whiskey Thief had been lost. The Whiskey Thief had managed to secure the Datapad of his old clan leader's. Apparently, it lead to a series of systems off of the Sol Sector. Denne, an infamous Merc had managed to locate the Renaissance systems before anybody it seems. The strange bright light, was what appeared to be an amplified neutrino based explosion on a secluded part of the Planet Kurile. Where unknown parties believed that a case in that specif…