*** Incoming Transmission ***
*** Comm ID: Enrique Martinez, 202nd Sabre ***
*** Location: Buffalo Base, Badlands, New York System ***
Greetings fellow Outcasts!
The past day has been an eventful one. I launched from Malta and found no hostiles in the system. I was soon contacted by Esperanza Larez from the New York system. She informed me she was on the trail of the traitor scum Golden. Lacking any other objectives, I agreed to join her search.
Traveling through Tau 37, I was attacked by members of BSG. I engaged, and we both did equal amounts of damage to each other's shields but neither one of us could get a good hull shot. Esperanza advised me to disengage and proceed to New York. Shortly thereafter, I picked up additional BSG contacts closing. I decided to heed Esperanza's advice and join her in New York. After all, discretion is the better part of valor.
I arrived at New York without incident and docked at Buffalo. I caught up with the local gossip but heard no news of Golden passing through. I decided to rest for awhile and catch up with my cardamine regimen before proceeding with my search.
A few hours later, I launched from Buffalo expecting a quiet entry into the Texas system. Imagine my surprise when I find the Outcast GB Teknikal engaged with the LSF fighter Fluid just outside the base. I quickly aided our ally and engaged. Shortly thereafter, additional lawful reinforcements arrived and overwhelmed Teknikal. Seeing that the odds were strongly against me, I attempted to dock with Buffalo for repairs and shelter. Before the base could respond to my request for shielding while docking (OOC: This is my attempt to explain invinci-docking, feel free to comment), my ship was blown to bits around me. My escape pod was taken by Rogue personnel moments before the LSF got to it.
I am currently drinking Liberty Ale at the Buffalo bar awaiting my new Sabre. With any luck, it'll be here tomorrow and my hangover will be mild enough to allow me to fly. I look forward to my return to space.
