Ugh... Ouch. Agents, this is Kado, reporting from... Where am I? *looks through the window* Akabat? How did I... Oh. So that's a little secret my mechanic installed in my escape pod. Navigational thrusters. I like that...
It's good to be alive. Especially after that... Madness that occured in Minor. It's probably already been heard of, but I'll be glad to provide you with the correct intel on that.
Myself, along with mistress Bella Corzelli, picked up a distress call from the Order's primary fleet, requesting our assistance in Minor. As we got there, we met with the primary agents, and oh boy, we sure got something... Unexpected to see. My radars were alerting me of multiple engine signatures across the system, both... Mechanic, and non-mechanic. Later on, the objective was to find the missing Navy's cruiser, LNS-Tundra. Hence, we started a search party, splitting into two teams.
Some time passed, the captain of the Tundra gave us clues how to find it, and eventually, we did. We were the first ones to find it. Oh, that was something... Really scary.
As you see, the Guild Core is the second in line to get to the Tundra. After them... Everyone came. The LSF, the K'Hara... The sighting was, terrible. You could feel it in the space that something really bad is going to happen. And it did. Everyone wanted that carrier for themselves, for questioning, examining, further transformation effects... And so, the onslaught began.
You couldn't tell who was which group's target, there was so many firing, that it came to my mind that even two Hunters are firing at each other! That's how it all looked like. Mass confusion. Fighting to survive. Doing your best, for an infected vessel. But, Tundra was important. All those thoughts went through my head, as I was trying so hard to avoid the oncoming Nomad fire from my behind. But damn, I didn't make it to the end. I know I did my best, but I feel like I failed. Failed myself, and this task force... I am sorry.