Whilst on the patrol path in Omegacron Delta, a pretty little thing appeared on the scanners:
A lonely Core iridium miner!
The pilot was as foolish and disease-ridden as expected. Sometimes, our hermanos wonder why they even try. Short work was made of the shields while careful attention was directed to not cause unnecessary damage to the "special equipment."
After the Core ship was disabled, it's pilot was dispatched to the abyss for mercy's sake. At least he did not cry like a Bretonian.
This "special equipment" was recovered in (more or less) undamaged condition and delivered to Reincarnation Outpost immediately.
Oh, if you could have seen the excitement on their faces when the technical crew realized what we had brought back!