Today, I completed one of the most dangerous runs of my career. The Reincarnation Base—our outpost, our stronghold—was obliterated in a brutal assault by the Core and their allies. They came with overwhelming force, and from what little chatter made it through the interference, it was a Honorable Last Stand of our Comrades.
But we are Corsairs. We do not forget our people, and we do not leave them to die alone in the void.
I launched in the Nephilim as soon as the emergency signal reached Crete. By the time I arrived in the sector, Reincarnation Base was reduced to twisted wreckage—still burning in the cold.
I located life pods and heat signatures clinging to fragments of the station. Engines flaring, shields straining under radiation and debris impacts, I pulled in as many survivors as I could—445 in total. Medics, engineers, security officers… exhausted, wounded, but alive.
We touched down on Crete an hour ago. Survivors are in medical quarantine receiving full care. Many are asking for weapons already—ready to rejoin the fight.
The Core may have destroyed Reincarnation Base, but they only hardened our resolve. Every life saved is another blade in the heart of our enemies.
We will rebuild. We will retaliate. And we will never forget.
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