Well, after a close call earlier, I decided to take out my sturdier Raven's Talon into Omicron Gamma to hunt down the treacherous Brotherhood.
I encountered Matei and Banderas in their Titans, who seem to think that we fired the first shots in this war, and engaged immediately. I found myself swarmed by hired amateurs in Titans too, but they weren't able to prevent me vapourising the twin Brotherhood craft I had my sights set on.
I headed back to Omicron Theta for (very minor) repairs and marked two extra notches on my baby's hull.
We strike from the shadows and bring light to the darkness of my homeworld. Oh, and Commodore Zehn, sorry again about the solo mission. I just couldn't help myself. I think I might be taking this conflict with those slimy, ass-kissing traitors a touch too personal...
Anyway, I'm rockin' steady... adios, amigos and comrades!