War journal of Marko Greggos
The Outcast Insurrection
Day 1 (9/18, YC 111)
That didn’t take long. Received another comm from CONCORD yesterday at 1930 hours stating that the New Eden Outcasts had declared war on the Hactenus Project, and by way of that Barr Heavy Industries. This appears to be another little up-and-unbecoming mercenary and or pirate corporations just like the last one. I don’t think we’ll have any problems. They have a couple of capsuleers who have been commanding warships for a while, but it’s a small force, and one thing that we have is numbers.
I was out of town, so to speak, so I gathered up my travel gear and sailed my Drake (still have to find a name for the damn thing, maybe this war will give me some inspiration) back to Raussinen. I missed Abaddor, he scooted for calmer skies, but he left me access to everything in his quarters. Hargatay, who has turned out to be pretty useful in a pinch, let me know that he was nearby and, in his words, “tuned into the ether”, whatever the hell that means. I’ll never figure that guy out.
Tried to use some of the waiting time gathering intelligence, but there wasn’t much on the networks about these guys. They used to belong to an alliance called The Ronin Brotherhood, up until recently in-fact, but as of now they seem to be going it alone. Looks like a couple of them have been through their fair share of scraps, HybridOnslaught coming out the winner more often than not and the other way around for Proteus Maximus. Their founder, Odvian, has been off the radar for nearly a year, so I don’t know much about him. Interestingly enough, he’s not the CEO; instead a woman who calls herself Yellow Pearl is, and she’s nowhere to be found except some rumors about black market trading.
Olleyk, one of our security cheifs, organized a fleet to meet the agressors head on as soon as the CONCORD waiting period was over, so as soon as I was able I mobilized in my Blackbird to see how I could help out. The Drake would have to say in the hanger, for now, because it was just too valuable to risk with the gang’s current cash situation.
On the way to join the fleet in Amarr space, I received another communication stating that the Brotherhood of Wolves had declared war on us as well, but that would be a problem for tommorow.
So after a bit of a trip I joined the fleet in Ashab on the gate to Amarr, the home system of the Outcasts. All was quite other than the usuall commerical traffic coming and going. We waited around for a while but there was no other activity, so the fleet started to move in tactical jumps back towards Raussinen. While we were on the way, one of the corp members that was still back in local space called out a spotting on one of our targets one jump out from Raussinen. Once we all got into Uemisaisen, we sent tacklers through then the rest of the fleet followed when they started to get locks. Unfortunately he sliped away, and we followed his tragectory. Again, he jumped from this gate before we could pounce, so we split the fleet to every gate in the system. He was, however, nowhere to be found. The fleet formed back up, but I had some maintenance issues so I docked and ended up out of the action for a couple hours.
Looks like while I was out of the action the fleet took down a Drake and a Rupture and lost a Merlin. All in all that’s a good engagement. When I got back into the action there was a shortage of frigates for the fleet so I undocked my Rifter (the Irresponsible) and joined the fleet on the other side of the gate to Rauss. There was a target in Rauss that we had trapped.
Hargatay tried to track the target down but was unable to as he kept moving around. Meanwhile, another contact was made in Sotrentaira who eventually warped in close to the fleet. He was at a distance of 50km, too far for me to close with safely, so I jumped back through to the Rauss side of the gate. Within moments the other target, HybridOnslaught, warped to the gate. I called out a warning to the fleet that he was jumping through and quickly followed him.
I jumped in less than ten kilometers from the target, who was flying an Ishtar, and quickly hit the afterburner and gave the order to close with his ship. The webifier, scrambler, and NOS all were activated and the target was efectively pinned down as I began a tight orbit and engaged the autocannons. He was hitting me, however, with some Scourge Missiles, and once my sheilds failed my armor began to peel off like the skin on an onion. I was down to no armor and aligned to a nearby planet. My crew managed to get the warp drive activated by the time we hit 30% structure and I shouted into the comms, “Target not scrambled, pulling out, we’re on fire.” I was able to dock at a nearby station for repairs, feeling shamed that I couldn’t keep the target locked down and that he might get away, but it seemed that the efforts of the Irresponsible kept the target tied down just long enough because the Ishtar exploded before it could warp. The other ship, a Rook, warped out just after the Ishtar popped.
There were some scattered reports of some other minor losses, among them a mining vessel commanded by a very brave, or very confused, soul who is now no longer with the company.


