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An update

Black Moon is still happening. Life and other things slowed things down but we are looking at bringing out Black Moon this year. Things are moving along more smoothly. We apologize for the wait.

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Excerpt from the field manual of an unknown suit jock

The Multi-terrain Battle Suit, MTBS for short, is the main armour unit for the Democratic Republic of Human Connection+. With their modular weapon points and ability to travel over hostile terrain, they’ve adopted the role filled by tanks in humanity’s past.

Due to the bulky nature of most suit configurations, and the unfortunate acronym, the rank and file of the Republic have nicknamed the suits “Bullshit” or “Bulls”^. While the nicknames are frowned upon, there hasn’t been any formal disavowment from the Council and many suit jockeys have taken to the name proudly.

Tactics are a fusion of infantry and armoured, with minor changes depending on the situation. Heavy armament is used in mass, with the nature of most threats being too robust for traditional anti-infantry weaponry*.

In conclusion, the MTBS are your only defence against a hostile galaxy. Treat them well and they’ll keep you alive to see the next battle.

Wildcat Notes: + Who the fuck are they kidding. My grandma’s more of a Democracy then they are, fucking brain boxed son of (Illegible after this) ^ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA * Whoever gets this after me, YOU’RE FUCKED. YOU ARE FUCKED. HUMANITY IS THE SQUISH OF THE UNIVERSE. If you’re one of the fuckers on the ground, you’re dead. No suit, no soul, no fucking way. Get yourself into the armoured corps and stay there till you can get a desk job. Good fucking luck.

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Excerpt from the field manual of an unknown suit jock

The Multi-terrain Battle Suit, MTBS for short, is the main armour unit for the Democratic Republic of Human Connection+. With their modular weapon points and ability to travel over hostile terrain, they’ve adopted the role filled by tanks in humanity’s past. Due to the bulky nature of most suit configurations, and the unfortunate acronym, the rank and file of the Republic have nicknamed the suits “Bullshit” or “Bulls”^. While the nicknames are frowned upon, there hasn’t been any formal disavowment from the Council and many suit jockeys have taken to the name proudly. Tactics are a fusion of infantry and armoured, with minor changes depending on the situation. Heavy armament is used in mass, with the nature of most threats being too robust for traditional anti-infantry weaponry*. In conclusion, the MTBS are your only defence against a hostile galaxy. Treat them well and they’ll keep you alive to see the next battle. Wildcat Notes: + Who the fuck are they kidding. My grandma’s more of a Democracy then they are, fucking brain boxed son of (Illegible after this) ^ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA * Whoever gets this after me, YOU’RE FUCKED. YOU ARE FUCKED. HUMANITY IS THE SQUISH OF THE UNIVERSE. If you’re one of the fuckers on the ground, you’re dead. No suit, no soul, no fucking way. Get yourself into the armoured corps and stay there till you can get a desk job. Good fucking luck.

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The back cover for the comic!!!

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Experimentation

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Morning broadcast of Valiance One

Good morning to all.

This week a has seen a couple new births of crewfolk.

Terra and Marry Jones, after seven hours of labor, brought an 8 pound baby boy in to the world. We welcome Barry Jones in to our family.

Kira Nakamura and Steven Carlsburg became the proud parents of tiny little Aubergine. Though premature, she’s expected to be toddling around the ship in no time.

In other news, shock on New Astora. Several collaborators from a previous wild cat colony on the planet have been caught trying to sabotage the colony’s water supply, several citizens have died as a result. Their trial is set for August 16nth.

The search for their co-conspirators is ongoing.

Enjoy your day, Crewfolk.

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Accidental post from my main account.

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Prepare for the afternoon broadcast of Valliance One

Good afternoon, crewfolk, families, and future colonists.

Debris from a passing comet have damaged a few of the aft decks, no major damage but we did have a few casualties. Captain Keys has issued a statement, recording as follows.

“Today, we lost some good people. Their sacrifice will be remembered in our great march towards the dominance of human kind in the universe. They did their duty well.

To the families and their friends in the 21st repair crew division; stay strong. We are greater together than we could ever be apart.”

In other news, there’s been word of potential instigators within our numbers. These rebels have been seen stealing rations from the hard working crew, and their families, from all around the ship. If you or someone you know of any suspicious activity, alert your nearest officer immediately.

That’s all for now. Remember, we are greater together than we could ever be apart.

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