There were rumors of a Vulture roaming in the Pleiades Sector. Despite its size, its presence was malevolent. Its inky, black hide was corroded, said to be adapted to the Witch Space that it hails from. Its engines were as red as blood, growling wherever it soared. The cockpit of this mutated Vulture had also been glowing a deep red, concealing its driver. Who controlled it, none ever knew, for no one has survived close enough to see. The only remnants they heard was its haunting call, echoing against the shells of nearby ships through their scanners.
The ship loadout is unknown.
The ship loadout is unknown.
The ship loadout is unknown.