So that went a little less well then we'd planned. Alex and I rocked up to support the Hessians and Raiders in their attack on a base on Dresden, only to be attacked by...Er... The Hessians. Not the Hessians we were meant to be helping, another group.
It's a complex situation, okay?
I arrived a little late, so I didn't manage much more then firing off a few volleys at an Odin and watching Metropolis jump out with a few nasty scratches. To be honest, I'm not entirely sure who was fighting who there. Alex was co-ordinating the forces there quite nicely when I arrived (about when the rest of us turned around). The Coalition bought Havana to the party as well, and she's moored at Zwickau until it's time for round two.
We might be down, but we're definitely not out. Anyway, I've got to go, Met's waiting for us.
End Message
"This is really sort of a personal project of mine."
- James Arland, on single-handedly engaging an enemy regiment.
