Today becomes more and more fortuitous by the minute. I had a chance encounter with a blip on my scanners, a battle between an Outcast and an officer of Liberty's finest. By the time I had arrived to render assistance, the officer was dispatched. But a straggler remained, an LSF bomber. The Outcast kindly offered me the fight and despite the cowardice of the pilot, now residing on Buffalo, the military hardware was made into dust. That's one less Upholder for us to deal with.
This complements another kill I had made earlier, by a strange Rheinlander, murdering Rogues, invading the badlands. They too earned swift death for their intrusion. In each case, they had severely underestimated the importance of manoeuvrability, and the capability of our proprietary adjusted border-world series Scimitars. I'll have to pay some tribute to our engineers in return. I had also managed to disrupt the business of a Deep Space Engineering ship in Manchester during other business, but that was less exciting, admittedly. Did you know that reinforced alloys burn gold?