Logbook entry 29-4-3309
29 Apr 2023S0k4r0
I had just gotten up, i was preparing to continue with my bumba hunting project, i had almost achieved my goal of reaching the rank of Elite I in combat, the task was taking forever, but the desire to continue hunting so many wanted commanders got the better of me, i enjoyed it no matter how repetitive it was. So I put on my combat uniform and went on the hunt.
While i was hunting criminals in the system, i had an accident, suddenly a HUM-4N-02 pilot appeared on the hunting ground. I wasn't proud of what i am even though i was also a HUM-4N-02, i spended some momments watching said commander and he quickly opened fire on me, it's so... just like us, i had an incident in the cockpit that caused a breach in the hull of the ship, although i was finally able to take it down.
I had to quickly return to my carrier to repair the ship, i could not continue my private hunt of criminals in these conditions. I went to the command deck of my carrier and changed my suit, I suspected that it would not be the last time I saw this HUM-4N-02
We HUM-4N-02 are all kidnapped children that the Salvation bastards experimented on for years to enhance our physical and mental abilities, capable of extreme feats, and we have suits that allow us to make the most of our condition. , they are known as the D0m1 suits, I will wear mine during the next foray into the hunting area to not to be surprised again.
Update: This hunt is taking too long, finally after a break at what on earth we would call "noon" and a good meal, I met with the members of my fleet, changed my suit again and put on my white fleet uniform, after this Commander Kvan0tak gave us a good song to synchronize during the combat and Commander Sparklys was also willing to help with the hunt as always, so with good music running through our cockpits, we launched into the massacre, with 3 pilots more than prepared to destroy everything in front of us.
