Breaches in my dreams
18 Aug 2016Fozzimus
The Battle over Kada 4A was one of the most intense experiences I've ever had, after years and years out on the Black. I'm no warrior. I'm no soldier. I fly for what I think is right (which usually means legal trade and helping decent inocent people whenever I can), but this time it wasn't like it. There's not much I can post on these logs without fear of unwanted eavesdropping, but that battle serves a much larger purpose. Space has pushed spiritualism out of my mind, but if I'm wrong, I do hope the Spirits of the Void forgive some of my actions over Kada 4A, those are wounds that won't heal soon. I can still see many of those hulls breaching under heavy fire: my fire, the fire of the Wings that accompanied me, and the concentrated bursts of high energy rounds from the Farragut Cruiser at our side. That will all be over soon, and brighter days shall come.
So say we all
CMDR Fozzimus