Logbook entry

Short of breath

08 Nov 2016Octalhercules27
The monotony of haulage became to much and Attitude Adjuster's trigger needed exercise, unfortunately we picked a straight slugging match with a superior force. Our canopy was compromised in seconds and we suddenly realised just how vast a system can, destruction befell us within sight if the letter box and the rebuy was inevitable.

In an attempt to regain some pride (credits!) We attacked the local beacon, this brought in a good haul but nothing close to the days losses. A lapse if concentration almost cost us again as we engaged what we thought was an imperial eagle only to find he was a clipper, a dangerous one at that. Lucky the guns made up for our look out lacked and slaver scrum pairs the price.

The crew of the Attitude Adjuster are under orders to play safe until we secure more assets, covert haulage, small time bounties and a look out for rare engineering goods must be our path for now. It's a big Galaxy and we must be patient.
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