3. The CrewSpecial Knightmare Division Crimson Dragons Journal of Sir Eric Sloan
Entry No. 2
That was some great wine, but there was only a little bit for the 7 of us. Barely enough for even a cup full, but Pochard seemed to get a tad bit more than the rest of us. Sometimes I think that man can pilot a knightmare frame drunk better than most can sober. However, the Commander cut off his alcohol consumption as of late, but he let it slide for one night.
The mission today was a great success, only minor damage done to Yelts knightmare. I was way off on the name of the target; it was Vasiliev. Viktor Vasiliev. I find it strange that someone would name their child with the same initial for both the first and last name. I mean, V.V. Its so odd. I can only imagine his friends calling him that. V2. Well, hes dead, mission complete. No need to analyze a de
2. Operation Bear's HeadMission transcript for operation Bears Head
Mission Operators: Crimson Dragons
Unit Leader: Commander William Ford
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C1: Alright then, Viktor Vasiliev has just landed at the airfield. All units check in.
D1: This is Richardson, everything is showing green.
D2: McAbre here, ready for killing.
D3: This is Sloan, standing by for orders Sir.
D4: This is Spacer, D4 ready for deployment.
D5: Yelts standing by. For the Emperor I fight.
D6: Pochard standing by. Its for the wine that I fight. Why do you think Prince Schneizel sent it to us, anyway?
D2: Probably because he knows we are gonna die out here.
D1: OR he is congratulating us on a job well done so far.
D6: Either way, remind me to thank him the next time I see him.
D3: Next time?
1. Neck PainsSpecial Knightmare Division Crimson Dragons Journal of Sir Eric Sloan
Entry No. 1
Well where do I begin? I woke up this morning with a bad neck ache. Again. Sleeping inside a Sutherland for 3 days straight will do that to you, I guess. Its either that, or sleeping out in the cold Russian tundra in which we are waiting in. We are here far beyond enemy lines, waiting for some HVT to show up so we can blow up the airfield that we are about 2 klicks away from. The guys name is Vladvin. Or Vlakden. Or Vladvostock. Hell, I dont know, but what I do know is that he is overseeing the E.U.s main force deployment here in Russia. If we take him out, then troop organization here will be crippled, allowing one of the Knights of the Round to swoop in and take all of the credit. Im not bitter or anything, I just wish we didnt ha