At 1830 hours today, myself and Jonathan "Death Adder" Jones went on a routine patrol near the New York Jumpgate. Shortly thereafter, a Samuran convoy entered our range and was told to halt. Unfortunately, an armored transport was escorting them and engaged us while I was opening up my comms. My shields disappeared and I engaged him immediately. We exchanged fire for a moment and then he ran, jumping to New York to join his comrades.
Shortly thereafter, another Samura Transport came into our sights and was stopped. He complied readily and after much conversation, we found out he was carrying a load of engine components to them DSE boys. Due in no small part to his attitude and willingness to let us take care of business, we let him drop only half his cargo and continue on his merry way. (// He was also given 1 million credits by me to soften his loss for his outstanding RP).
We then headed to the New York Jumphole and ran into a Rheinland VHF who was carrying 3 of our pilots. He dropped them immediately and was allowed to leave with the promise not to harass any more of our ships.
We then returned to Ouray for refueling and fresh armaments.
*Unfortunately, my GUNCAM was damaged in the first attack with the Armored Transport, as was my comms log, so no footage was recovered to present to you.
That is all.
......END TRANSMISSION
-Mojave out.
You ask me why Im weary, why I cant speak to you.
You blame me for my silence, say Its time I changed and grew.
But the war's still going on dear, and theres no end that I know...
And I cant say if were ever...
I cant say if were ever gonna be free.