Edit: Location:Omicron Minor Sender: Clark Gunson (Shadow)
Ahh.. my son got best ship in Order now. Its still on testing but it seems to be ready. I got an gunboat for personal use.. it has some sort of new EMP shielding. Not sure how much it works, weird thing happened in Major.. but i will forget about like everyone else did. If that was an mindattack.. i hope its over and this all is not illusion now..
Edit: Location:Omicron Minor Sender: Clark Gunson (Shadow)
Colonel.. Huh.. I still remember day when i moved into Minor with my Siege Cruiser. I had to gain lots of reputation for people to start looking me differently and I am one of them completely, they tell jokes about my history as former navy officer *laughs*. All fine.. oh and I might get few interesting weapons for my fighters that would do fine and soon all other fighters will have those things mounted. Anyway time will tell.
Edit: Location:Omicron Minor Sender: Clark Gunson (Shadow)
Finally flied ship after weeks in hospital. It will take some time to get used to combat again.. First day and some bloody dragon took out two of our fighters in Delta and I couldn't do a thing about it. No one expected me to take gunboat for a spin. Weapons were broken but Keith managed to fix one but it couldn't help much. Only good thing we lost just ship, pilots are alive. I might need more rest.. I am not ready.
Location:Omicron Minor - Order|CV-Insanity Sender: Clark Gunson (Shadow)
It's been a while since I used this damned thing. I don't know what to do next. So many things happening around us, our home if we can call it that way. So many things happened in our past, superiors, colleagues, friends, came and go.. some did it before it was too late and some gave their life for humanity. Not to forget my son, he's here with me on Insanity. I don't know what next, I'm afraid to talk with him. I'm afraid once I see him again I'll make him leave The Order, I'd try to save his life, but he would just come back. I can't do anything about it. I'll continue to do my job, repay my old debts and help humanity best I can. *knocking on cabin doors heard* Time to go I guess.. *alarm sounds*
***End of transmission***
As he put his data recorder on work desk, on top of pile with all paper work left from past missions, he felt hard jolt. He fall over the desk, pulling paper and data pad with him and crumbling it with his weight. He quickly got back on his feet, looking down at broken data pad, mumbling something and rushing towards to doors out of small cabin.
