Patrol report of 9/12/817
Filled by recruit officer Garm Tiger
Today was quite a day. It started when I walked to the launch pad and found a injured puppy. How sad. Unfortunately, it died before I could bring it to the vet.
While I am doing that, I see an anomaly on my radar. Turns out to be a Corsair ship! I immediately call for backup as plasma fire shreds apart my gun cam.
Unfortunately, my Patriot was no match for the corsair, and I find myself floating in an escape pod soon after.