Posts tagged: EDWARDS AFB

Project Report: Edwards AFB, April 26th, 2161

By Project_Director, 09/27/2009 9:04 pm

 

Space Shuttle at Edwards AFB in Storage, april 26th, 2161

Space Shuttle at Edwards AFB in Storage, april 26th, 2161

MISSION FILE: RECON CA-4 – Combined Task Force Phoenix – WESTERN REGION
DATE: 4/26/2161
LOCATION: At Edwards AFB, Ca.
REPORTER: Frederick Douglass Johnson, Recon CA-4

Route Log April 26th, 2161

In preparation for the round-up in Barstow in a few days, Hannah, Tim, Keshawn and myself were detailed as an advance party to secure quarters for our delegation of around 30. The groups traveled in two vehicle: my scout and a Project Humvee. This is to help project a less paramilitary image. Overall, we’re slowly getting things together with recovering the supply base. Tim had a good idea, that we can use MORGANA’s robots to pump out the lowest levels of the base but Poole is having second thoughts. If MORGANA can’t be trusted to send independent units to help pump out the lower levels, maybe we can borrow units we can control remotely ourselves?



On the way to Barstow we were tasked to stop by Edwards, introduce ourselves, invite them to the roundup and see if we could somehow make use of the card the Team picked up. The meeting with the General went quire well, and I think he’ll be onside if we can make a creditable presentation at the roundup. We didn’t make any promises to him and he didn’t promise anything to us, although I think he believes us when we say we’ve got a better shot at changing things than others who came before. I think he was at least a little impressed by Tim’s “age” and Hannah’s family’s devotion, the team’s tech and the Circle-Lazy-Eight’s devotion to preparing for their mission for generation.



The General at least allowed us to take a tour of the base. We took lots of photographs. We saw a few hangers with grounded pre-war aircraft. It looked like all the best pre-war stuff was grounded. Crazy-looking things, advanced jets, stuff that was front-line, they can’t fly it any more. I think they probably have the spares, but no fuel, no lubricants. No trained aircrews, no maintenance personnel. There was older stuff flying, kept in hangars we didn’t get a look inside. Propeller craft and helicopters, and some big plane called a B-52 that’s a lot simpler than the planes that are grounded. Spare parts come from what looked like dozens and dozens of crashed airliners lining one of the runways. Fuel is the main problem, I think, although they can make some in Bakersfield, it’s not high enough quality to use in the best pre-war aircraft.



Speaking of Bakersfield, they were even manufacturing something the team’s computer identified as a “Bearcat”. They appear to be selling a couple of them to Bakersfield, possibly for more jet fuel. Seems odd, selling a couple of what passes for high-performance fighters to them, ground attack or helicopters would seem to make more sense. Who are they planning on shooting down? I talked to one of the guys about why they did the things they did, and he said Edwards and the Air Force was there to preserve America’s technological legacy, defend the Constitution and so on. But why are they selling aircraft to those slavers in Bakersfield? Is that the extent of their patriotism, they can be bought and sold? At the roundup we might be able to use that against them, remind them where their duty really lies. Sure, everyone had to compromise after the war, but at some time the compromises will have to stop.



Be that as it may, we saw something that Tim and Keshawn said was a spaceship. It was called a “shuttle” (which is something used for weaving) and named “Atlantis”. Apparently it went to outer space and back, to something called the Space Station. It landed after the war. Edwards was the largest functioning airfield left on the west coast. Not only did the airliners land here, but Atlantis did too. They said they shot down a missile heading towards them over the Pacific, the only reason they survived the war. Also, there’s a place called Vandenburg, where they apparently still put satellites in orbit. No idea what that means.



After we left Edwards, we managed to secure a prime location for us, a good quality motel right on the way to the roundup named the Dew Drop-Inn. if we park our gear in front we’ll get great exposure. We had to displace some rancher family who’d had a prior reservation, but these were the assholes who weren’t taking care of their bondsmen that we ran across in our trip to the commo station at Mt. Baden-Powell.



 
Recommendations:
  • Focus on water works projects for future development. This will require merchant backing, probably forming a publically-owned company.
  • Information transfer to MORGANA. Form secure data streams of timely local data on conditions and resources, but not privileged Project information.
  • Prepare to hold a reception during the roundup for VIPs and key groups we wish to influence, like the Marines, USAF, EmDees, and the Highway Patrol.

CA4 MISSION FILE: March 17th, Part 2

By Project_Director, 07/15/2009 4:46 pm
Eagle Air Frieght Last Flying UH-1 Heuy

Eagle Air Frieght Last Flying UH-1 Heuy

MISSION FILE : RECON CA-4 – CA2 COMMAND GROUP – WESTERN REGION
DATE: 3/17/2161 (10:30pm)
LOCATION: 4 Miles South of Ballart Ca.



“Two if by Air… Three if by Land.. and we are not from Morrow Bay by the Sea….”
Aka “What went up.. went down hard”



After spending the night at Big Jakes, the team enjoyed breakfast at the Ranch. Apparently due to the news of the Mexican forces, there was a general call up of Militia forces in the area and Big Jake was in a hurry. He was able to spend some time talking about the area.

Fred and Hannah left for the circle-lazy-8 ranch early in the morning, and we arranged to meet them up in the Ballarat area.


Apparently the Ranch is supplied with power from local wind generation, and the area in the high desert is scattered with various Electrical production facilities. Mirror Solar arrays (by Barstow), Geothermal(china lake). Apparently the high desert area trades Electrical power for Oil from Bakersfield.

The Aqueduct facility is what allows the high desert to exist in an agricultural way, but it is running about 10-15% capacity, and is in very poor shape. It is the one thing that ties them all together, and about twice a year everyone pitches in to dredge it and maintain it. The Aqueduct is probably the reason they do have good pumping technology in the area.

The Marines are sort of the enforcers/police of the area, and Barstow containing some railway functionality, and is their main base of operations. I am sure they got their name “marines” and their equipment from the Marine Logistical base there.

Edwards AFB is apparently occupied by “The Air Force” a unit which has it closed down, with no access allowed.


We packed up a couple days fresh food from Jakes’ and headed out on the route laid out by Fred towards Ballarat, via Mojave. The road was in good shape, apparently used for trading often, but most traffic was headed in the other direction, apparently due to the Militia call up. We even spotted an M1A1 tank which appeared to be immobile on a flatbed truck heading out towards Jakes’. The area seems pretty well populated with maybe 15-30K people. The buildings are either serviceable, or stripped of anything that could be of use. Nothing has gone to waste in the area. There are no wrecked or abandoned cars to be found anywhere on the side of the road. Travis noted that the GPS system was acting funky, like the satellites were out of place. Apparently it loses accuracy over time, and has to be recalibrated based on landmarks periodically.

After a couple hrs on the road, we stopped at a diner to meet some locals, stretch our legs and get a bite to eat. The meal of Ham and Eggs was tasty, and at that point I realized that a key point was forgotten to be talked about at Jake’s. What’s used for money? What’s the general trade ratio I the area? ARG. So I dug into the trade pack, and settled the bill with a small bag of tobacco. The way the other locals in the bar snickered and joked, I’m sure we got taken big time. Note to self… talk to Fred, and get some bartering skills for the area. We have to get a feeling for what things are worth. For now, it is not a huge priority, since due to the note we have to get up north ASAP. Back on the road, we made it the rest of the way to Mojave, but it looked like the weather was starting to turn bad, snow or rain I’m sure was coming.

Mojave had a working airport operated by Eagle Air Freight. We approached the chain gate and got the guards to take us to someone who we could talk to about hiring a plane to check out Ballarat(per the note). Crazy Eddie said they could scout the area up there… fly us up there, or we could use the chopper to fly up and drop off. In view of the time criticality we opted to split up the team, with 2 of us taking the chopper to scout the area “south of the dead” and the other group driving up the vehicle to meet us. Keshawn joined me as we loaded up our gear, the desert survival pack, and the PRC70 unit as we planned to probably spend the night while the rest of the team drove. The airport itself was a crazy mismatch of planes, from an F4 Phantom, some strange P38ish type aircraft, to a couple of C130s, some civilian jetliners, and even a massive C-5 Galaxy. People in various uniforms or clothing decorated the area, obviously this was a trade hub or of some kind.

The Helo started with some coaxing, and eventually took flight. The flight up to the area was uneventful. We noted that Ridgecrest seemed to be a pretty intact city, with lights and power. The rest of the landscape was dotted here and there with settlements, and such, becoming more sparse as we journeyed north east past Ridgecrest and Trona.

We reached the area of Ballarat, and there was nothing there. Any building that did exist had obviously been worn away over time. We identified the graveyard from the air, and then began to sweep “south of the dead of Ballarat” following the Windgate road South, looking for anything the MP might use for a Bolt hole.. or something that we are supposed to “see from the air”.

We were about 2km south of Ballarat when both Kesawn and myself saw a flash of metal to the east. We directed the pilot that way to take a closer look. Using the telescopic site on the rifle, I spotted 3 vehicles, and even could tell one was a earthmoving caterpillar type, another was what appeared to be an M2 Bradley, and the third made my blood run cold, as an M113 –AA gun vehicle began to swivel the Minigun into our direction. “Get the hell out of here right now!” But luck was not with us as a burst from the Minigun perforated the Helo. We made a dash southwest, but then a 2nd burst hit the tail rotor, and we were going down. The Helo hit hard, and I found out later that I fractured my left leg in the crash. Keyshawn was thrown clear, and was able to get the pilot, myself, and our gear out the Helo just as the fuel cell went up. He’s shaken, but not severely hurt from the concussion of the diesel fuel igniting.

We estimated that we are about 1 ½ km south west of the vehicles we spotted with a couple of ridgelines between us. With the weather starting to snow, the fire and smoke should be obscured. We patched up Patty, the pilot who had a compound fracture of her right arm, and a nasty bump on the head. Luckily we still had the gear, and we were able to set up the tent for some shelter tonight.
Taking turns on the radio, we attempted to reach the team, who should be coming up to rendezvous with us as soon as they can (tonight or tomorrow depending on weather). While trying to contact them, we intercepted what appears to be a burst transmission coming in very close to our location. It must be from those vehicles we spotted. About 10pm we actually made contact with them as they rolled into Ballarat. I briefed them on what occurred, and Tim said he intercepted the transmissions as well, but the MP computer couldn’t decrypt them, so it wasn’t a MP transmission.

Tim said he took a smoke break out in the graveyard, on a hunch from the message referencing the dead of Ballarat. Apparently he took a piss on a gravestone, and it was labeled BRUCE MORROW! Details on the gravestone indicated a MP coordinate location for what must be CA-2 our High desert command Team. The coordinates locate to the area that we spotted the vehicles in, and it can’t be a coincidence.


Bruce Morrow Grave Stone at Ballarat Ca

Bruce Morrow Grave Stone at Ballarat Ca


Bruce Morrow
2nd BN
California Vols
1862


We shall be
Reborn in the
day of atonement
E25:V23


We have to get the team back together, and investigate those vehicles, who they are, and why they are here. In addition we need to get the helo pilot out safely.

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