*Puts out her smoke and looks at the holo-cam*
Now what happened in Omega 7 kicked ass.
So, i'm arriving at Freidstad and a WRF boyo shows up.
A couple of menaces, typical breast-hitting like the almighty Military can do,
and shazam, i see little ol'me surrounded by a Rheinie Battleship, a Gunboat and a couple more WRF dudes.
I wasted one in a jiff and the others, all of them, proceed to shoot me.
Unfortunately, my cam malfunctioned with the anti-matter hitting the first WRF and didn't recorded the kill.
So, there i was, surrounded, when your [RF] boys called in alonside some [RHA] too, as they detected the
battleship in Omega 7.
We conjured a quick trap and since i was the single one, the bait, so to speak, i lured them to the Omega 11 jump-hole.
And dodged. And dodged. Shot some anti-matter. Dodge..
*Opens up a bottle of Jack Daniels*
For ten frickin' minutes while your boys got the Zephyr's rollin'.
When they arrived...
All hell broke loose. The giant Turtle went poof, the gunboat went next and in the end, only a fighter got away.
Definatively, a heck of a blow to the Rheinies.
So i asked if i could claim on those heavy hitters.