Ever since the Legion boarded Nebulus, I always worried about what would come of the crew, but four years later, I can sleep better knowing that the Nebulus crew were generously accepted into the ranks of the Legion. Though not all were over optimistic, the one who didn't join were blind folded and were taken into slavery, I was against this, though I could not cause trouble with my new found superiors, though now I can understand why they did. Who would believe slaves? Slavers have tight security on their ships meaning anyone who tried to escape would either get shot, or punished. That was acceptable. Crew members which didn't wish to fly amongst others in space, did their duty other ways, be it working in engineering or flight control.
I think we all were surprised on how much resources the Hellfire Legion had untill we walked in their stations, walked their meaning, and walked through their home.
Four solid years have passed since the LSF betrayed Nebulus, and her crew yet I yearn for the day Operation Naked Flame surfaces, I have found nothing of such relation. I do my duty to the Legion, though it is not my first priority, I am merely using their resources to locate who ever was responsible for the lives which didn't make it to Magellan.
By that time hald of the ship had dissolved into space, fire spread, oxygen tanks continues to blow, by the time we evacuated, Nebulus was nothing more than fiery ball of hull.
how the legion managed to scavenge from it, I have no idea.
With over a year of interviews, debriefings, I personally was entered into the ranks of the Legion, flying their ships, with their weapons is an experience.
With months of serving them, a Legion Gunboat was developed, and the captain? Lewis J. Robinson.
The Inquisitor class Gunboat was christened... The.Fist.Of.Nebulus
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