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@hallard-expeditionary
You've reached the official website for Hallard Expeditionary, a long-range survey and salvage operation operating out of Nova Maxios. Contact us for contracts, information, or questions about our work.
Be advised: This account is run on-ship and may be out of communications range for extended periods of time.
Burn Bright.
Greetings, starfarers! This is Lieutenant Commander Eastman.
I’m proud to announce that I have fully recovered from gunfire-induced leave of absence and have been reinstated in my secondary role as Hallard’s Expeditionary’s official Trinet media representative.
I am also even prouder to announce that Hallard Expeditionary is now returning from its longest-ever expedition! We expect to make port in the core worlds within the next few days.
Bright stars and long burns!
In somewhat related news I have been banned from all planetside salvage expeditions indefinitely.
I'd say I'm sorry to hear about the ban, but I don't know if that's the right reaction. Good to have ya back, though.
Yes, it seems that it just isn't my calling. I'll admit, I'll be perfectly happy if I never have to participate in anything of the sort again.
Greetings, starfarers! This is Lieutenant Commander Eastman.
I’m proud to announce that I have fully recovered from gunfire-induced leave of absence and have been reinstated in my secondary role as Hallard’s Expeditionary’s official Trinet media representative.
I am also even prouder to announce that Hallard Expeditionary is now returning from its longest-ever expedition! We expect to make port in the core worlds within the next few days.
Bright stars and long burns!
In somewhat related news I have been banned from all planetside salvage expeditions indefinitely.
Greetings, starfarers! This is Lieutenant Commander Eastman.
I’m proud to announce that I have fully recovered from gunfire-induced leave of absence and have been reinstated in my secondary role as Hallard’s Expeditionary’s official Trinet media representative.
I am also even prouder to announce that Hallard Expeditionary is now returning from its longest-ever expedition! We expect to make port in the core worlds within the next few days.
Bright stars and long burns!
Lot of people on my level complaining about the pay today. Not the pay they give us. Spacers get it good compared to ground-folk (and I would know) and Hallard is fair. People are just mad the officers are paid so damn much.
The whole argument makes its way around the crews every cycle or two. I couldn't care less, not sure what I would spend the money on anyhow.
Now the sleeping situation, that I have complaints about. Eastman says he has his own cabin and I'm hot-bunking with another crewman, six to a room? Ridiculous.
Question. Who is Hallard?
Our Captain and CEO. Spun the whole company out of nothing if you believe the oldies. Runs the company, and captains this rustbucket I'm flying around in too. Old and a little mean, but thats officers for you.
Word is they used to be Hegemony- Eventide, old naval aristocracy, but you didn't hear it from me.
Lot of people on my level complaining about the pay today. Not the pay they give us. Spacers get it good compared to ground-folk (and I would know) and Hallard is fair. People are just mad the officers are paid so damn much.
The whole argument makes its way around the crews every cycle or two. I couldn't care less, not sure what I would spend the money on anyhow.
Now the sleeping situation, that I have complaints about. Eastman says he has his own cabin and I'm hot-bunking with another crewman, six to a room? Ridiculous.
Temporary Change in Management
Listen up, this is Laydan. Comms officer Laydan.
I had to pull Eastman away from the dataslate. The docs in the medbay tweaked the dosage on the anesthetic and he's somehow even loopier than normal. He's made six posts in the last hour and they all wreck opsec, so I've cut him off.
He made me promise to run this account for him while he's out though. What the hell do people even put on these blogs? Seriously, tell me, I have no clue.
Aw shit, send him the best. Kinda liked receiving his comms.
Anyway, this is about as lawless as the frontier: status updates, ghost stories, quips, and tales. Wouldn't hurt to get to know you better depending on how long you're gonna be around.
Me? Not much to tell. Born on the deep levels on Chico, went topside as soon as I had a millicred for the lift. Did comms for the station port, then signed on with the company.
I approve outbound hypercomms, I listen to old music, and I’m the best poker player on my deck. Anything else you wanna know?
Shit, how the time gets away from me. Old music though, I'm fond of old music too - anything in particular?
Folk music for me, mostly. Everyone has a preference, we have a good collection shipboard between stuff we pick up in port and tech mining. Only thing about the ruin poking that appeals to me, to be honest.
Here's one of my favorites. This one is so old we don't even have a timestamp on the recording. The Doctor thinks it's early diaspora, but that's above my pay grade.
TRIPAD ALERT---EXTERNAL LINK---TRIPAD ALERT
It feels like everyone in starship comms has some kind of crazy ghost story. Got a buddy on the Moon Rising who swears the slipstreams can talk to her. Real stable gal, too, for hypercomms anyway.
Not me though. Half a decade with a headset on and nothing but some spooky noises and old distress beacons. Figures.
Temporary Change in Management
Listen up, this is Laydan. Comms officer Laydan.
I had to pull Eastman away from the dataslate. The docs in the medbay tweaked the dosage on the anesthetic and he's somehow even loopier than normal. He's made six posts in the last hour and they all wreck opsec, so I've cut him off.
He made me promise to run this account for him while he's out though. What the hell do people even put on these blogs? Seriously, tell me, I have no clue.
Aw shit, send him the best. Kinda liked receiving his comms.
Anyway, this is about as lawless as the frontier: status updates, ghost stories, quips, and tales. Wouldn't hurt to get to know you better depending on how long you're gonna be around.
Me? Not much to tell. Born on the deep levels on Chico, went topside as soon as I had a millicred for the lift. Did comms for the station port, then signed on with the company.
I approve outbound hypercomms, I listen to old music, and I’m the best poker player on my deck. Anything else you wanna know?
Eastman’s been mumbling about some sort of celebration coming up? Or holiday or something? Anyways, It should be around that date will be when this message reaches the core worlds. So happy whatever-it-is to whoever-is-out-there, from the folks at Hallard Expeditionary.
Bright stars and long burns.
Temporary Change in Management
Listen up, this is Laydan. Comms officer Laydan.
I had to pull Eastman away from the dataslate. The docs in the medbay tweaked the dosage on the anesthetic and he's somehow even loopier than normal. He's made six posts in the last hour and they all wreck opsec, so I've cut him off.
He made me promise to run this account for him while he's out though. What the hell do people even put on these blogs? Seriously, tell me, I have no clue.
This is Lieutenant Commander Eastman reportinng that I am alive. Mostly alive. That’s all. Have a nice day everyybofy.
did you slip on the keyboard on the last bit
I'm still on a lot of drugs. Trying to avoid bad spellings is quite hard. My apologies.
what happened? ludd's seven hells, are you alright?
Unfortunatley the expedition did not go so well. I was shot a few times but doctors say I will make a full recovery. Also said I'm not allowed to be an officer yet becaise of the drugs. Very unfortunate, the cargo manifests are probably a mess by now.
take care of yourself. ludd knows what the crew will do without you. any reports on the expedition overall?
I'm sure the crew will be fine, they are very smart and I am only third officer so not very hard to replace. I will write a full report when I recover, but suffiice to say the planet was not actually abandoned. It had people on it. Angry people.
This is Lieutenant Commander Eastman reportinng that I am alive. Mostly alive. That’s all. Have a nice day everyybofy.
did you slip on the keyboard on the last bit
I'm still on a lot of drugs. Trying to avoid bad spellings is quite hard. My apologies.
what happened? ludd's seven hells, are you alright?
Unfortunatley the expedition did not go so well. I was shot a few times but doctors say I will make a full recovery. Also said I'm not allowed to be an officer yet becaise of the drugs. Very unfortunate, the cargo manifests are probably a mess by now.
This is Lieutenant Commander Eastman reportinng that I am alive. Mostly alive. That’s all. Have a nice day everyybofy.
did you slip on the keyboard on the last bit
I'm still on a lot of drugs. Trying to avoid bad spellings is quite hard. My apologies.
This is Lieutenant Commander Eastman reportinng that I am alive. Mostly alive. That’s all. Have a nice day everyybofy.
This Lieutenant Commander Eastman, reporting on our rapidly concluding salvage and survey operation on this deserted (?) planet.
We've had a bit of a scare due to a sensor malfunction aboard the Hurbin, and we're no longer sure this planet is actually empty of life. But soon enough, that won't matter!
Doctor Baressi's team has found the colony's central data hub. After just a bit of hacking, we now have a full map of the colony and its valuables. They've also cut power to all of the defenses, so all we have to do is walk up and take the loot (those blasted turrets are finally out of the way!).
Tech-mining certainly has been an illuminating experience, but I can't wait to get back to the fleet. I plan on leaving things to the professionals in future. None of my credentials worked anyway.
It looks like the doctor’s team is back. That’s odd, they shouldn’t be here for a few more hours.
That’s not them. Uh oh.
This Lieutenant Commander Eastman, reporting on our rapidly concluding salvage and survey operation on this deserted (?) planet.
We've had a bit of a scare due to a sensor malfunction aboard the Hurbin, and we're no longer sure this planet is actually empty of life. But soon enough, that won't matter!
Doctor Baressi's team has found the colony's central data hub. After just a bit of hacking, we now have a full map of the colony and its valuables. They've also cut power to all of the defenses, so all we have to do is walk up and take the loot (those blasted turrets are finally out of the way!).
Tech-mining certainly has been an illuminating experience, but I can't wait to get back to the fleet. I plan on leaving things to the professionals in future. None of my credentials worked anyway.
It looks like the doctor’s team is back. That’s odd, they shouldn’t be here for a few more hours.
