I am ashamed that i once called miself an outcast. Many believe all outcasts are drug dealing pirates. I shall say to all of you, that is not the case. I was born on a cardmine field on Malta. In my early life, i lived in luxury. My familly was rich from all of its drug dealing, just like many outast famillies. Cardmine was the source of our power, and we respected it more than god. I belived that cardmine brought only peace and joy in its path, and i belived that outcasts were superior to other humans. It was as if the outside world was blank, and that malta was the center of the universe. When i got to the age of 14, i began cardmine trading miself. I thought i was helping to make the universe a better place.
I had no idea just how wrong i was.
It was only after i saw the mutating side-effects of cardmine that i realized its horror. One day, when i was at Calli base, i saw a man that had been using cardmine for a year. He was mutated to a point where i vomitedon the ground. Why would someting so small have such an effect? When i appealed to the governement to ban the god-forsaken drugs though, the leaders of Malta chained me up and convicted me to be killed, but only after i was tortered beyond recognition. I was lucky that a group that had the same ideals found me or else... I dont want to talk about it anymore. We escaped the prison facility, and arrived at a docking bay. Before separating, i swore to never come back to malta again.
I left Hispania in a stolen Transport. Any guilt? No, for the owner was probably another of those disgusting creatures known as drug-dealers. Upon arrival at New Denver, i started a new life.
When i undocked from malta, i found the infamous outcast battleship San Terosa, the destroyer of worlds, ordering me to dock on the ship. I knew of its mighty weapons, and that i could not beat it in a fair fight.
I pretended to dock on it, but at the last secound, i turned on my cruise engines. Seconds later, i had cruise distruptors on my tail. As much as i tried, the transport just was not very manuverable. I got hit around 12k from the San Terosa, and knew that i had to reactivate my cruise engines quick before the battleship was upon me. But as soon as i activated my cruise engines, i found miself facing more of those distruptors. In frustration, i hit the keyboard, and that is when i found that the Transport has countermesures. I activated them, and hoped against hope...
1 year, 1 month, 23 day, 12:00
I am being hunted down like an animal. Maby hiding in the first field i saw was not a good thing. I am being hunted down 24\7, without pause, or warning. I am out of countermesures, and i barely have energy left. So far i have felled 9 ships, including a bomber. However, a large enemy force is aproaching. I have only one hope left. I detected a jump gate deep within the field, surrounded by destroyed fighters. My only chance of survival is to escape this dreaded sytem. I am docking inside it...
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