Today, was a brief, but painful patrol, in my new Avenger. While hitting the lanes of New York, I ran into an Outcast in a Sabre dirupting trade routes and making efforts at pirating. I ordered the Outcast, Multiform, to leave the system immediately. For my troubles, I got an engagement notice. We began jousting and I quickly realized, I was no match for this pirate.
I put out a general distress signal through out the system, but it didn't look good. My supply of bots and bats were dwindling fast, and I knew it was only a matter of time before I was ejecting my life pod into the cold hands of space.
Just when all seemed hopeless, a freelancer by the name of Jaina.Osbourne and a indie navy girl, Julie, showed up to try to take the heat off of me. Unfortunately, the missles and torpedos from Multiform kept coming at me in the most unmerciful way, and my hull was down to about 5 percent integrity. Flames erupted in several spots along my hull, and I had no bots to generate repairs.
Quickly, I began evasive manuevers, hoping that Jaina and Julie could take him out while I attempted to flee for my life. I dodged missle after missle, torpedo after torpedo, knowing that one more shot would finish me. At that moment, Jaina.Osbourne initiated an exchange of bots with me, and I quickly began the emergency repairs on my hull. I turned quickly to rejoin the fight, with sheilds and hull regenerated. I got off a couple of lucky hits and in an unbelievable turn of events, managed to take down the Outcast.
It should be noted that both Julie and Jaina.Osbourn saved my life. I am eternally in their debt and hope, one day, that I may return the favor.
Here is a pic of the final shot
Needless to say, I made a bee line to Baltimore Shipyard for much needed repairs. My patrol, though brief and painful, at least ended on a positive note. Just another day in the life of Liberty Navy.