02-03-2023, 06:22 PM
► Sender-ID: Will "Vatman" Williams
► Recipient-ID: Crayter Republic and Military
► Source: Tau-23
► Encryption: Severe
Vatman reporting for duty! And oh boy, what duty it was! Approx 48 hours ago, I was called to action. The scenario was rather unusual, there were reports of Nomads present in the Edinburgh system. Naturally, I burned as hard as I could in that direction, but unfortunately, ( or fortunately ) the Nomads were handled by the BAF. So far so good, but the mission wasn't over. I was rerouted to Orkney, where I met up with Crayter Cruiser "Tyran" of the 248th. I was tasked to patrol the area and make sure no one disturbed BAF warships. Why, you may wonder? Well, it's very simple. They were busy demolishing a base. Bregancon, or whatever it was called. Such a distastefull name.
Fifteen minutes into the whole thing, the group was approached by a lone Royal Navy bomber. The only thing bigger than his ship were his balls. He went in, guns blazing, with complete disregard for his own safety. Naturally, I carefully pumped him full of pain and so did a BAF fighter. Unfortunately, by the end of it, the Royal dog clapped himself by overloading a bunch of torpedoes. Even took the BAF flyboy down with him. I'm sure the Bretonian is fine. Eitherway, it was a rather eventful evening.
Vatman, signing off.