Well, I managed to extract my mother (and Spetsnaz squadron Omega) from Planet Crete before those treacherous TBH bastards could lay their dirty paws on her.
I entered Gamma to get my mama, finding a pair of TBH buzzing around.
Well, my nuclear mines gassed Banderas' Titan, then Matei's. I was then engaged by an independent Titan piloted by Phaedrus Zeta, brought over by Banderas' lies, who ate my mines too. And then Almeros, a pirate IDed Nephthys, engaged...
...and also bit the dust, after being force fed his own torpedo.
Well, after four kills solo, I dusted myself off and picked up mama from Crete, putting her on a shuttle from Freeport 5 to civilian quarters on Planet Gran Canaria that Commodore Zehn should be able to organise. She wasn't too pleased at my risking my neck against those 'bad, unwashed Brotherhood boys' for her, but we Coalition folks actually care about our families, unlike the backstabbing Brotherhood.
Anyway, I put the fear of Marx into those villainous scoundrels, reminding them that we're the top dog in Sirius.
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