Archer's CMDR Log #1, Back in the seat
13 Sep 2022SWEArcher
September 13th, 3308. Location: Unknown Station, Unknown System.
It's been nearly a year since I last flew in the black. I remember the wild feeling of being surrounded by nothing but void, decorated with glowing spots. I've heard of the recent news, about the star sized Thargoids heading for the bubble. It's time to take my spot in the cockpit again.
I remember my two ships, the Undying Dragon and Arcanum. The Dragon was quite the combat ship despite the lackluster engineering, but Arcanum had quite the jump range. Soon I'd fly my Cutter and Phantom again.
I remember my early days, when I was a part of the Nova Navy. I remember the friends I made, and the friends I lost. I still think about them and how they've evolved, it's been about 2 years since I left them. I hope they're doing well.
But now my allegiance lies with the Allied Tactical Support Division, a squadron of the Alliance. I've spent a few days hanging out with them and learning how they operate, but now I can finally stand up and do my part in their goal. Soon I shall take my ships to Dao, their home system and begin my operations once again. I have many plans, majority of which involve killing, but there's exploration to be done too, future gold rushes to take advantage of.
I'm excited to finally fly again.
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