From: General Aloysius Rhade
To: The Fighter Corps
Priority: MEDIUM
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Today, an embarrassing blow was struck against the Rheinland Military. In a display of sheer incompetence, my Revolution Bomber was engaged by a Rheinland Cruiser, the RNC-Frankenberg. It assumed me an easy target, of course this couldn't be further from the truth.
I fired back, and we began our dance. Cruiser versus Bomber. Slowly but surely, it began to fall before my guns. Of course, it called for help, and was reinforced by a Gunboat and another Cruiser, the RNC-Prinz_Eugen, as well as a Rheinland Military Snubcraft. It was a pity, really, another SNAC or two would of killed the Frankenberg.
Luckily, Commandant Ling was enroute, and in a move that would prove to be their undoing, all but the Prinz_Eugen pulled back to parts unknown. Myself and Ling took advantage of this situation, and fired upon the Cruiser. It's armor was as strong as wet tissue paper, and we managed to take it down without much difficulty.
It was then that the other Cruiser returned, for some reason it seemed cocky. Yet another mistake, as it's armor too, was like wet tissue paper. It fell before our guns, sweet revenge being taken upon it. It was then that another Rheinland Military Snubcraft came into scanner range, and we knew it was time to leave. Flying to Dresden, we managed to lose them in the nebula's and come home triumphant as we add yet another victory to our records.
Comrades, I expect to see you all in space winning victories against the odds. Fight hard, fight smart, and strike fear into their hearts.