You interrupted my operation as I was attempting to siphon vital data from West Point Academy. You engaged me with lethal force. I activated my flight recorder and responded in kind.
Callsign Sidewinder had fired a missile salvo as we passed each other. I had let loose with a torpedo after training pulse weaponry on his bow shields. There wasn't an atom between us when everything hit.
The result was cataclysmic and sent my ship into a tailspin after collapsing my shields. I saw dots and the g-forces were nearly insurmountable. I survived simply due to having my shields intact when it all hit. I recovered and after watching Outcast after Outcast fall to your weaponry, found a target that had strafed me several times. Even the most frail craft is potentially dangerous. It could have gone for help, or activated an antimatter warhead in the vicinity of my craft. It had to be neutralized.
The battle raged on once the lawfuls arrived. More craft fell to my weaponry, but they brought in artillery boats and scattered what was left of our force. I played cat-and-mouse with the mobile missile platform LNS Las Vegas while attempting to take down an LSF craft that refused to fight and only flew in evasive patterns, trying to draw me into flying back into the Vegas' range.
A second wave arrived. The Gafwmn, the LSF fighter ace 'Fluid' and another bomber arrived. More Outcast Syndicate craft arrived to challenge this show of force and both sides took heavy losses.
I eventually took critical damage and had to abandon ship upon several mines in the vicinity collapsing my shields and near-instantly tearing my ship to shreds. But the data I recorded from this battle was astounding. Well worth the price of a ship. Excellent intel on all fronts.
The moral of the story? If you see Null tapping into databases, leave him be. I can either be very nice or very, very nasty.