Another day, another Corsair battlecruiser turned into floating debris. This time it was the DTR-CNS>Guerrero - 500 meters of ugly metal and uglier crew. They were harassing unaligned Zoner in Omicron Kappa, so naturally I had to... intervene. Its crew now choking on vacuum.
[29.03.2025 14:54:28] DTR-CNS>Guerrero: G: Make it quick
[29.03.2025 14:54:30] HS>Challenger: Matteo: *inhales* ... Interesting. Zoner do you require assitance?
[29.03.2025 14:54:38] Jobs: Really, I am struggling here. How about if I give you a portiion of my cargo ?
[29.03.2025 14:54:53] HS>Challenger: Matteo: You don`t have. Corsair will be destroyed.
[29.03.2025 14:54:58] HS>Challenger: Matteo: Objectivo detectada! Preparada to batallia!
[29.03.2025 14:55:10] HS>Challenger: Permission to eliminazione granted. Fouco in buca!
[29.03.2025 14:55:12] DTR-CNS>Guerrero: G: You are lucky im in a rush. We have Nomads on you scanner
[29.03.2025 14:55:23] Jobs: I am bailing !
[29.03.2025 14:55:28] HS>Challenger: Matteo: Dance, mongrel!
[29.03.2025 14:55:34] DTR-CNS>Guerrero: G: Engaging!
[29.03.2025 15:00:04] DTR-CNS>Guerrero: G: Nooooo...
[29.03.2025 15:00:08] DTR-CNS>Guerrero's crew met their end thanks to HS>Challenger(100%)