COMM ID:Ensign Sikk, Violia TARGET ID:Primary Fleet Headquarters SUBJECT:Combat Report ENCRYPTION: Medium PRIORITY: Medium
Good Evening!
I'm leaving a report on an... incident at the California gate, moments ago.
There were reports of two bombers firing Torpedos at Long Island Station, and I went to check it out. Finding nothing, and being told they were heading towards West Point, I pursued. I found the two bombers. And a fleet.
Ten, fifteen, possibly even twenty ships in total, there were pirates of all kinds. Outcasts, Rogues, Gallics, Golden Chrysanthemums. There was even an Outcast Dreadnaught. An LPI officer was already caught in the middle of the brawl with a portion of the fleet at the California gate, and so was another officer, a miss Ryley. Still in my Executioner, I engaged.
It was utter chaos, and surprisingly, to our advantage. Our small numbers meant it was less likely for us to collide with each other when focusing a target, and having little skill of their own, the pirates couldn't manage to down a single one of us. While we weren't especially fruitful in our endeavors, miss Ryley landed an amazing shot on one Barghest, and we damaged a great number of their ships, whom of which fled into California, and scattered like roaches in the light.
Below are the few guncams I could get, one of which seeming to be partially corrupted.
I am astounded by the skill of those I am working with, and am more than impressed by the Executioner I thought was lacking before. It dodged like a dream.
What a day.
Ensign Sikk, signing out!
The message ends with her sounding quite excited still.