On return from Texas after my long range patrol, I had a small confrontation with my local kin, John lived a lie, better to die and be freed of such a burden of ignorance than continue to live in the shadow of silent manipulation and corruption. This is not the main focus of this report.
After my ship had been repaired properly, I took off to the nearby lane to lie in wait, naturally, corporate scum didn't take long to appear. Another god damned Rheinlander, an Imperial this time however. He seemed to be carrying supplies for a base, I had seen him pass by early this morning but couldn't stop him in time, perhaps he's supplying someone in Galileo or Kepler, As you'll be able to see below the runt pissed himself and offered to hand over his wallet, to no avail, he's scrap metal now.
The more important detail of my patrol is... well... this disgusting Universal captain flying a Gallic Train fitted with Rheinland MOX engines and a patriotic color scheme to match the rest of the frogs. He seemed to be working with the Rheinlander I killed, Rheinland has its claws far too deep in Liberty, how could these people work with those that threatened to destroy their very way of life without even batting an eye? The sheep must be awoken within the Viper's den to the real threats lurking just on the other side of a rotting fence.
Hit this traitorous bastard hard the next time you see him. I'll launch for another patrol up the border here shortly, see if I can't figure out where those supplies were going.