Greetings, Comrades. I'm proud to announce that my kill count grows and grows while no one of these corrupt counterrevolutionaries, be it the Corsairs or my former Libertonian brethren, has been skilled enough to take down this proud (Ex-)Marine that I am.
While patrolling together with Lieutenant Gellantra, we managed to take down another three Corsair corpse-eaters. One in a fighter, one in a gunboat and one in a cruiser. Both warships were taken down very quickly (my thanks go to the Lieutenant for his support in a Bomber) - the Gunboat received the final shot from Gellantra's heavy weaponry; it was me who gave the cruiser the coup de grace. The fighter managed to escape however, utilizing strange technology that made him incredibly hard to target, but not before we disabled his shield multiple times and almost destroyed his hull as well. Sadly, not one of them gave me the pleasure of screaming for his life over the comms; I guess I should show some respect even for our enemies.
I also met with the Platoon I've brought with me when joining the revolution today. While I sadly have to admit that two of them seem to show doubt toward the cause they are fighting for, the rest of what once was the 23rd Boarding FORECON platoon is gladly supporting the Revolution. Instruct the barkeeper to keep them away from alcohol, though; if I see any of my men drunk while on duty, both he and the Bartender on Cape Verde should better be covering each other's six - I promise that both will be in serious trouble.