Well it started quiet which, quite frankly, was just the way I wanted my first day back on the beat to be. But the day had started sour before I got in the cockpit and looked as if it was destined to stay that way. [AoC]Ba'alzamon was spotted in Manhattan orbit, it being an Outcast Destroyer I did what any sane copper would do, I called the Navy. They responded with the force you'd expect deploying the LNS-Durango to great effect even in the depths of the Detroit debris field. I arrived on scene to help the Durango finish off the fool, and I was engaged by a Raven Claw bearing a BHG ID, mildly stunned I fought him until one of my mines breached his hull and I returned his pod to Manhattan for questioning, turns out he was just misguided so I let him off with a caution.
I took a duty break and returned to my patrols after a spot of coffee, no donuts though. I had a brief verbal altercation with a member of the IND, nothing major but I shall be watching those shifty bastards. Couple of smugglers knocking about J.Anderson, a zoner carrying a Pirate Train load of Artifacts, he owes us a fine for that, and [OTC]Skullsplitter who made it away from Manhattan so fast he could only have been smuggling, especially as he wouldn't halt for a scan.
I caught a Liberty Rogue by the name of Harlequin pirating on the tradelane between Mojave and the New York Jumpgate, a brief exchange of words resulted in his Barghest eating a torp. Then whilst I was making my way back to New York I encountered the infamous cannibal Gneisenau. Well verbals were bantered about, and then shots exchanged, I managed to take most of his guns off before he surrendered to me, and I have now deposited him with the Special Wing on Sugarland station. He's in solitary confinement until his trial, I'm going to suggest to the DA we push for the death penalty.
Anyway, i've got to hit the beat again.
Captain T. Jonas out.
Saint Del is considered a holy healer of diseases of children, but also as a protector of cattle.