Private logs of Yelena Vollkegel

[Sturmwind]

Entry 7: 27.02.818

Liebes Tagebuch,

I'm writing this entry from the Strausberg medical quarters, according to Doctor Mendel, I'll be out by tomorrow evening.

My ship got shot down... it really hurts. I hit my head in the cockpit, broke one of my fingers and have smaller wounds all over myself. Luckily, I've hit the eject before my ship collided with a nuclear mine, head on!

=:=

It all happened so quickly. I was around New Berlin, on a routine patrol. Traffic was unusually high, there were civilians all over the place and comms were filled with random laughter, shouting, insulting and even serious chatter!

The first contact I ran accross was a civilian [color=#FFFF00]Advanced Train, in Berlin orbit. I did a quick scan on it, detecting that it had PEOPLE in its containers! The poor souls were being transported like slaves, of course I had to voice my concerns.

The slaver at first claimed he was shipping refugees for the Sirius Relief Fundation, but it had the word LIE written over it! The SRF would never transport people in mere cargo containers!

When I told him my approach, instead of cooperating, the slaver called me a fool!

He did it again and AGAIN! He kept insulting as if I was some kind of dog, not a Rheinwehr Pilot. The shameless bastard even chose to do so in cover, when I didn't see him...

I'll get him next time...

=:=

Following that encounter, I made so much out from the comms that some circus was performing in Berlin. They said they were at the Stuttgart gate, but they were not.

I've never seen a flying circus before, I was definitely interested in finally meeting one. The clowns did some jokes, quite funny ones, admittedly. They were pretending to be pirates! It was really amusing, but I couldn't find them...

Something also happened about the "Kelt" moving in. Don't ask me what that is. A lot of people started saying "The Kelt is here," "The Kelt is doing this, the Kelt is doing that," but they never actually told me what the "Kelt" was.

=:=

On my way back from the Stuttgart gate, I got a visual on an Outcast vessel, it was designated as "Shilleblargh".

I even have a picture of him!

I see why he's an actual Outcast, noone seems to like him, but I guess I see why. He was as dumb as a brick!

He flew to Bonn, blew up some depots, then randomly attacked a transport. He was talking gibberish while doing so. I gave him several warnings to cut it out, then shot a razor into his rear.

That got his attention. He was really well equipped, his guns were melting my hull like nothing I've seen before.

I delivered some hits with my newly-installed heavy ordnance, but I otherwise didn't manage to kill him.

=:=

Well, here I am. Occupying one of the several beds in the Strausberg medical quarters...

I hope the others shot them all down...

~Gefreiter Yelena Vollkegel



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