Ha-ha-ha,

My Great Volkhan, it appears the Omicroners shot down three of our recruits several days ago, although their accomplishment was hardly to the credit of their skill. It had more to do with the employment of Battleships packed with anti-Fighter Solaris Turrets. Unfortunately for them - when they attempted to test our strength today, they assumed that small pathetic victory of theirs would ensure our defeat.

Today they faced the true might of the Coalition, not some small band of inexperienced pilots.

I must say, at one point I assumed they died on purpose because nobody can fly this bad.

One after one they were killed.



And when they saw that without the backup of tremendous amounts of numbers or extreme measurement of firepower, they stood no chance when the battle would be settled by skill alone.

With their tails behind their legs, they tried to escape.



But the Volkhan never forgets and never forgives. A hail of incoming Kalashnikovs rained down on our opponents, to remind them of how pathetic their small organization are in comparison to the Coalition.



And in this hail, more deaths were accounted for, all in the name of Volkhan.



Strike the Coalition, and we will retaliate ten times harder.

FEAR THE RED STORM!