At 0630 hours this morning, I began a reconnisance patrol of New York, specifically the Detroit Munitions Sector. The sector was clear and no trade ships were sighted. I then returned to Colorado to interdict some inbound/outbound cargo ships. Not long after, a ship labeled the "Millenium Falcon" appeared on my scope. Scanners revealed he was carrying a hold full of Neon. I proceeded to drop him out of the lane and opened communications. He said he was bound for Kepler and I asked him to drop his cargo, as we can't be allowing that to pass by. He did not comply and proceeded to run, unsuccessfully I might add. He finally stopped when his hull was busted down to 2%.
GUNCAM FOOTAGE FOLLOWS:
He then proceeded to eject half his cargo, which was subsequently destroyed. I told him to drop it all, and he complied. That too, was destroyed.
GUNCAM FOOTAGE FOLLOWS: (note cargo destruction below his ship)
He was then allowed to leave, amazingly under his own power, given the fact that his hull had more holes then a fine baby swiss cheese block and was venting some sort of gas into space from the port side. Small comms clip follows......
COMM LOG SECTION 6A:
END REPORT
Now it's back to the main hanger bay to see if my ship is restocked and ready for another run.
-Mojave out.
......END TRANSMISSION
You ask me why Im weary, why I cant speak to you.
You blame me for my silence, say Its time I changed and grew.
But the war's still going on dear, and theres no end that I know...
And I cant say if were ever...
I cant say if were ever gonna be free.