making my console all frisky there. gotta tell the old lady to lay off the- ... never mind
anyway, I have a small report to upload here.
yesterday I ran a patrol around New York. it was all quiet untill I bumped into a Hellfire goon near Manhattan. I ordered him to leave which, obviously, he refused to do.
he then started to smart talk me. trying to get me to join his cause. I talked to him for a while, in order to keep him away from the tradelane. then his buddy showed up. he was an even bigger arrogant sack of hay than his minion.
after a while the head honcho, a certain Trevelyan, ordered that Shia dude to attack me. so he did. we went into savage combat untill my ship started acting up. I had tons of ion readings in the engine and my targetting system went haywire. so I bugged out.
as I landed on Manhattan, a LSF ship was already on site. maybe he can report what happened after I made my emergency landing.
that is all.
Virgil Redline
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