AT 1830 hours today, myself and Jonathan "Death Adder" Jones initiated a patrol of the Silverton Field. A short time later, we came across two fighter craft, both of which had Xeno pilots aboard, the total count being close to 20 of our men. FOUR attempts were made requesting they drop our pilots.
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With no response, they began firing on us, cleary not the wisest of choices. In less than two minutes, both ships were neutralized and our pilots were recovered.
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We then managed to rescue a civilian pod floating in Space and tractored him in. We cut the lane in attempts to thwart some foreign traders and then a Navy Cruiser showed up, followed by assorted Navy and Police fighter craft. Thinking that discretion would be the better part of valor, we thought it wise to return home to Ouray. The Navy opened up comms with me, stating he had one of our pilots, and wanted the civilian in my hold. We agreed on a peaceful trade and then headed for home, with all of our pilots safe aboard our vessels. Attached is a small comms recording of the trade...
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The rescued pilots were returned to Ouray and are now in de-briefing. That is all.
-Desert Mojave out.
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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.