Sat Sep 04, 2004 6:51 pm
The Black Pearl
PRELUDE TO CHAPTER ONE:
My name is Prometheus Zane, I was once an acclaimed Kusari Naval Forces Commander, and soon to be a captain of The Kusari Battleship Myoko.
On Day i met a woman name Junko Kamisashi. She was a beautiful woman and a wonderful Pilot.
We dated for a couple of years and then I married her.
Then she was offered a job far from our home on planet Tokyo. It was for a detective and fighter pilot in the Liberty Security Force.
She left in august. I never heard from her again.
after she left and didn’t contact me i presumed something had happened to her and i went after her.
I looked around all of Sirius and didn’t find her. it was very hard as the LSF was very secretive and would not disclose her whereabouts to me.
Fast forward 3 years later, I’m sitting on a bar stool on the Freeport 9 space station in Omicron Theta. I look up to the news channel and it is buzzing about some aliens being destroyed by some Brit name Edmund Trent. who cares, not like it affects me eh? I’ve been killing nomads for about 2 years!
then while I’m watching a familiar face shows up on the screen. its Junko Zane. my Juni on the screen holding hands with this dam Brit.
i was very pissed and got drunk and never thought of her again.
after that incident I left for liberty space, time to start my new life. I headed for planet Pittsburgh and bought my self a Rhino mining ship. then I headed for Colorado and mined for a year strait.
i currently hold the record for most money earned while mining. can u believe 1.7 million credits!!! after that i bought a liberator fighter ship and became hunting for criminals. i was sitting at a bar on Los Angeles one day and was approached by a man referred to as Top Gun. he wanted me to join up with his movement. I said sure ill join and i did.
fast forward 4 months. I am happily sitting at the rank of Lieutenant Zane of The NemWar Movement. we work out of the Guangxi System and we fight those money hungry Hunters know as the CoC. we don’t know what it stands for but we have some ideas(lol).
today I currently own 4 ships!
I am the proud owner and operator of the Black Pearl Trading post in Manhattan, New York.
I also do lots of trading in the new Berlin system threw the Alpha system!.
then when I get bored there I leave those stations behind and fight with friends and enemies usually in the sigma 13 system, or sometimes Alaska.
But when My Clan is in a hustle over territory I lock and load up into my Kusarii gunboat and prepare for war.
I don’t mind dieing though, its the thought of dieing alone that really scares me.
This is the prelude to my story describing where I’m at in the beginning of the story.
The names and characters In this story are totally irrelevant to the real server names and the story is fictional. This story was written based on the evolutions mod v1.28
My name is Prometheus Zane, I was once an acclaimed Kusari Naval Forces Commander, and soon to be a captain of The Kusari Battleship Myoko.
On Day i met a woman name Junko Kamisashi. She was a beautiful woman and a wonderful Pilot.
We dated for a couple of years and then I married her.
Then she was offered a job far from our home on planet Tokyo. It was for a detective and fighter pilot in the Liberty Security Force.
She left in august. I never heard from her again.
after she left and didn’t contact me i presumed something had happened to her and i went after her.
I looked around all of Sirius and didn’t find her. it was very hard as the LSF was very secretive and would not disclose her whereabouts to me.
Fast forward 3 years later, I’m sitting on a bar stool on the Freeport 9 space station in Omicron Theta. I look up to the news channel and it is buzzing about some aliens being destroyed by some Brit name Edmund Trent. who cares, not like it affects me eh? I’ve been killing nomads for about 2 years!
then while I’m watching a familiar face shows up on the screen. its Junko Zane. my Juni on the screen holding hands with this dam Brit.
i was very pissed and got drunk and never thought of her again.
after that incident I left for liberty space, time to start my new life. I headed for planet Pittsburgh and bought my self a Rhino mining ship. then I headed for Colorado and mined for a year strait.
i currently hold the record for most money earned while mining. can u believe 1.7 million credits!!! after that i bought a liberator fighter ship and became hunting for criminals. i was sitting at a bar on Los Angeles one day and was approached by a man referred to as Top Gun. he wanted me to join up with his movement. I said sure ill join and i did.
fast forward 4 months. I am happily sitting at the rank of Lieutenant Zane of The NemWar Movement. we work out of the Guangxi System and we fight those money hungry Hunters know as the CoC. we don’t know what it stands for but we have some ideas(lol).
today I currently own 4 ships!
I am the proud owner and operator of the Black Pearl Trading post in Manhattan, New York.
I also do lots of trading in the new Berlin system threw the Alpha system!.
then when I get bored there I leave those stations behind and fight with friends and enemies usually in the sigma 13 system, or sometimes Alaska.
But when My Clan is in a hustle over territory I lock and load up into my Kusarii gunboat and prepare for war.
I don’t mind dieing though, its the thought of dieing alone that really scares me.
This is the prelude to my story describing where I’m at in the beginning of the story.
The names and characters In this story are totally irrelevant to the real server names and the story is fictional. This story was written based on the evolutions mod v1.28