Good evening. Today was... full of Irony. Where should I start ?
Paco, Largo, Murik and me were out for some space action when a trio of Gunboats tried to extort us.
Ironic isn't it ? Especially when they refuse to apologize afterwards... Twice.
A few minutes later, Largo managed to catch an Ageira-class flunky Mk 8, fully equipped and upgraded with the best armor available. Or should I say, the best armors.
The lapdog was ruthlessly extorted, attacked, and told to live to pay the repair bill for his crippled ship.
Ironically enough...
And to conclude the day, we decided it was appropriate to go on a smuggling run.
But guess who we encountered on our way to Alpha ?
That's right, the 3 gunboats we blew up earlier. They were so slow to react we easily got away. How Ironic.