Finally back in action. Family business took up the last few weeks of patrols. It's difficult to attend to planetside affairs when you're in exile, but my proxy is very reliable. He's just a bit slow and takes the long path to evade suspicion and tracking.
Such as it is, thirty little white mice are now in the cage. Let's make 'em squeak.
While I had the ear of LH Command I also wrote my tests. Still waiting on results from the final. I am optimistic.
Here's to beating the corporate logistics matrix like a pinata, with the stick of justice and opportunity. And feasting on the sweet, sweet candy. No alliteration for candy. I just want candy.
Awaiting clearance to upgrade weaponry and ship. I stand ready to strike again.
...encryption.in.progress...hack terminated...
For profit. For justice. For vengeance.
For Lucha Libre.