| ISD: Interstellar Services Department
A Department of CONCORD
The Admiral closed the holo-conference connection and
glanced out the window. Darkness had fallen and two
of New Caldari¡¯s moons had risen.
¡°Continue personal journal,¡± the Admiral
said. A small flashing icon appeared in the bottom corner
of the holographic display.
¡°The divisional leaders¡¯ meeting this evening
was productive, not all good news, but productive. STAR
is reporting an increase in new pilots coming out of
the various academies and an increased workload. I wish
the academies would give a bit more real-life training
instead of simulations. Piloting a Mammoth in a system
with a lower CONCORD presence is much different than
racing a souped-up Burst between here and Matigu. STAR
needs more personnel to give these new pilots the assistance
they need.¡±
¡®The Communications Relay Commission is reporting
an increase in faster-than-light message traffic. Their
fluid routers are handling the load fine, but a slight
increase in funding and resources may need to be considered
in the near future. Spurious and illegal traffic is
declining due to their efforts and some activity has
been turned over to the SCC for further action. There
are going to be some very annoyed CEOs and CFOs enjoying
some time in the penal colonies.¡±
There was a knock at the door. The icon on the screen
remained steady at the Admiral¡¯s ¡°Pause
recording¡± prompt. ¡°Enter,¡± the Admiral
called out. An aide de camp walked into the room carrying
a black striped folder.
¡°Sir, AURORA is reporting an increase in Angel
Cartel activity in Curse.¡± The aide passed the
folder over to the Admiral to look through. Graphs of
souls lost, ships and cargo destroyed, projected economic
impact to trade in the region and other information
was dispersed through dossiers of Cartel agents, activity
reports and intelligence.
¡°Forward AURORA¡¯s sanitized findings to
DED for action. Make sure the intelligence is clean.
We don¡¯t want to lose another AURORA agent. Don¡¯t
make the same mistake your predecessor made.¡±
The Admiral handed the folder back.
¡°No, Sir! The information will be clean with no
possible ties to our sources.¡± The aide tucked
the folder under his arm, saluted and left the room.
¡°Resume¡±
The record icon on the holo-screen started flashing
again. ¡°The boys in the Technology Division want
a closer look at the Transcranial Microcontrollers and
see if there are any manufacturing ties to the Sansha
devices. I have to agree with the Bug Hunters, the Inner
Circle made too quick a decision on their usage. The
Bug Hunters are also working on some other issues, the
notification after a successful jump installed in the
last pod flightware upgrade caused some pilots migraines
and they got that removed quick enough. They bust some
major butt working on these things.¡±
The Admiral paused for a moment and rubbed his eyes.
The record icon continued to flash next to the clock.
¡°End personal journal, bookmark and close all
files, shut down. Time to head home.¡± The holo-projectors
blinked and went dark.
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