| Political Conflict (1 of 2) |
| Level | 4 |
| Type | Security |
| Objective | Acquire 10 x Amarr Light Marines (20.0 m³) |
| Faction | Sansha's Nation |
| Rewards | 1 x Imperial Navy Heavy Energy Nosferatu + 8M ISK (2h) |
| Mission briefing |
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I'll start from the beginning. I joined Frolo's crew many years ago, when I was a young lad, and served under him right up to his death. Those were some good times, and we made a fortune from harvesting gas clouds in this area and neighboring constellations. Dorim, Frolo's second son, also served under his father and we became the best of friends. Now life here was simple, until Frolo died. He was a great man, a remarkable leader. The pioneers out here all looked up to him and followed the rules while he was around. But soon after his death that was about to change. A few months after Frolo passed away, his firstborn, Jamur Fatimar, arrived in Fatimar Outpost. He had lived all his life with his mother in Amarr space, far away from the grueling life we have here in no-man's-land. Basically he was fed with a silver spoon his entire life, and that rubbed off on him. As soon as he arrived he claimed ownership of the Outpost. We decided to play along with his little game, as neither I nor Dorim had any real ambition to take on the leadership role. But people quickly started to despise him. He was much harsher than Frolo ever was, and was very detached from the local miners and harvesters here who Frolo used to work along-side. He was a strict, traditional Amarrian ruler who had zero tolerance for any difference of opinion from his own. He implemented a hefty tax which was largely used to pay for his extravagant lifestyle. Needless to say, things got hairy around here. Some of pioneers split away from Fatimar Outpost and founded their own colonies elsewhere, and there were rumors of a rebellion. When I saw everything that we had built virtually crumbling beneath us, I was forced to intervene. I claimed leadership over Fatimar Outpost. A power struggle ensued, which I eventually won. As you might expect, Jamur was not very fond of losing his title and decided to split away from us, forming his own colony elsewhere in MY-W1V. But I've always had the impression that he was out for revenge, and therefore I've had his little colony under surveillance for quite some time. And that's what alerted me to an extremely worrying turn of events. Jamur had been in contact with someone from outside MY-W1V, who my sources tell me has promised to help him in 'his war with Fatimar Outpost'. I can't imagine what a bitter, power hungry man like Jamur would do to reclaim his title. I want you to find out for me. I will upload the coordinates of the meeting point into your NeoCom, all you have to do is warp there and disrupt the meeting. Bring this 'agent' to me for questioning. |
| Upon warp-in |
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| 'Outsider': Hsss, kill the intruder. He's working for the enemy. |
| During fight |
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| Jamur Fatimar: Intruder alert! Keep him occupied while I make my escape! |
Both the 'Outsider' and Jamur Fatimar leave grid quickly and might not be able to be destroyed. The 'Outsider' is in the Centus Tyrant ship.
One of the battleships drops a container with the marines.
Mission appears not to give any Amarr standings.
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2 x Elite Frigate Divine Imperial Paladin 
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3 x Elite Frigate Divine Imperial Valok
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5 x Elite Frigate Divine Imperial Bahir
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2 x Cruiser Imperial Templar Donus | |||
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3 x Cruiser Imperial Templar Tamir | |||
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1 x Battleship Centus Tyrant | |||
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1 x Battleship Jamur Fatimar | |||
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1 x Battleship Imperial Dominator | 
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2 x Battleship Imperial Templar Torah | |||
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3 x Battleship Imperial Martyr |
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| Mission Debriefing |
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| Jamur escaped? Too bad, but at least you got someone. I'll have them interrogated immediately. |
