A look ahead (sample missions for the campaign):
The orders were simple and unassuming; a multi-division meeting for specific personnel to discuss discipline issues to be held in the third meeting room down in the hall in the Setsuna Administrative Offices.
Of course, had anyone who shouldn't be recieving the e-mails bothered to check, they would have noticed that there was no 'third meeting room' at the Administrative Office.
It was a call to action from the desk of the Director for Security Concerns...
Getting to the meeting, you'd almost wish it was in a posh room. Just some chairs for the thirty odd souls gathered, a jerry-rigged projector, and an old test hangar held in Setsuna's name on a barren world inhabited only by desert creatures and the foolish. The heat only intensified the cloying odor of lubricating grease left over from when the hangar had seen regular use as the black uniformed man stepped up to the side of the projection screen.
He didn't really have a name, not one that you could call him by anyway. To you, he was simply 'Director' and you were 'Operative'. No names, no faces. Balaclavas and black fatigues set the standard for wear, distinguished from each other only by the team patches on the upper right arm.
"Congratulations and welcome to the newest members of our ever-growing family." The Director said, his voice clearly modified by a device underneath his concealing headwear. "Unfortunately, we won't have time for introductions and a party. We've got a job to do."
The projector spring to life, displaying the image of a planet; barren, the barest hint of an atmosphere and with an unremarkable ring of ice and rock.
"This is planet Artemsia 725, on the rim of the Lonely Expanse not terribly far from Nataria. It's the site of some covert mining activities, R&A labs, you know the sort. As of 1300 hours galactic standard time, six hours ago, we lost contact with Artemsia 725."
More images cycled through the projector, shots from the orbit of the planet close enough to see the curvature of the world. Rocks and refracted light in the images betray the picture's source as somewhere in the planet's ring. A dozen or so images of Artemesia 725 pass by before the Director stops at one displaying dark shapes silhouetted against the system's sun.
"Tactical has analyzed the shapes in this image, taken by a Keyhole satellite we kept just barely on the plane of the ring for situations like this. They're decommisioned ex-military vessels, mostly small armed transports," The Director moved to highlight a few of the silhouettes, "With an escort we estimate to be gunship class or slightly above. Modifications on the hull and the general power curvature as sensed suggest pirate activity."
"Teams, I don't imagine I have to lay down the implications of discovery of our activities in the Artemesia system. Situational Analysis has drafted up three main missions which must be achieved to successfully contain this situation."
"First, we'll need a team to infiltrate the pirate fleet. Insertion will be through long-range boarding pods launched from the gunship 'Deep River', which will hold position opposite the pirate fleet using the planet's gravity well and electromagnetic emissions to hide itself. Tactical's analysis has shown that their only long-distance communication capable ship is the large gunship-class seen here, designated as Comm/G-1. Disruption of communications and the ship's fire control through destruction of the equipment or demolition of the vessel is the objective, ultimately the disposal of the task is left to you on the field. Once this is done, 'Deep River' will move into position and suppress the remaining small vessels and serve as extraction."
Another image, this one showing a campy wireframe image of the Deep River orbiting the planet and releasing drop pods.
"Another task we need completed is to send a team to the mining facilities in sector A-278, in the polar regions of the planet. Keyhole has shown pirate extraction of ores in this area. This is purely a cleaner mission; you are authorized to use deadly force. Show them we don't appreciate the theft of our materials. Insertion will be via single-use orbital insertion pod; expect stiff resistance from hostiles in the area and confined quarters in the tunnels."
More images, this time high-angle shots of a small, fairly urban looking complex under a dome. Along with the image plays a repetative series or beeps, some long and some short.
"Lastly, we have reason to believe that the Research and Application labs and main complex are still intact on the planet and that the researchers therein are still alive and being held against their will. What you're hearing is a looped Morse feedback shunted through a weather satellite uplink to Keyhole by an inside man. In case your code is a little rusty, it reads 'Research uncompromised. Variable unchanged.' The team going on this mission has an important series of tasks all to their own: rescue the hostages if any, neutralize all hostiles, and minimize the damage to the facility. We're testing the prototype power armor Setsuna is developing at that facility, so let's keep the collateral damage down."
Shutting off the projector, the Director nods to the gathered.
"Right then, you have your orders. Operation Trident commences in four hours upon Deep River's arrival on system. Good hunting."
And at this point, the PC's as a team select which mission option they'd like to complete. The other missions will be undertaken by NPC teams, whose success affects the PC's mission and vice-versa.