Post by Kosh Naranek on Apr 8, 2007 7:15:32 GMT
Rudger Macvanlen
Sheffield Station, Manchester
Personal log June 5th 801 A.S.
Well i've decided to make a new log, my old one was destoryed with my old ship. So here gos, im 30 years old, and from Bretonia. I was born on Cambridge, and when i was 18 i signed up to join the New Bretonian civil gaurd. That floped after 6 years. So when i was 24 i joined the Freelancers guild, since then i have been drifting around Bretonia and Rheinland. Takeing a year in each nation, then heading to the other.
Then last month my luck hit the fan. It started when i took a contract to take out a lead molly in bretonia. I was to back up a wing of bounty hunters. So we linked up and headed to the nav point where the molly was supposed to be...he was there all right, so were at least 20 mollys. So we engaged them, my wingmen went down in a fire ball, and then i took a hit to my thursters and life support cut out, i had two minites before i would run out of clean air. luckily 10 mollys were already down, and i had a clear shot to my target. So i took it. He went up in a beutiful flash of hellish flame and burt metel. and i pased out.
I woke up an hour later on a station near by, i was a hero for that kill. But my ship was gone, and i had to get a new one. So now im in a Crusader instead of a Cavalier.
So thats my first entry into my new log. Im gona hit the sack, its a new start tomorow.
End Log entry
OOC: note that this is a FREELANCER fanfic NOT rudger from this sim. i use the name alot.
Sheffield Station, Manchester
Personal log June 5th 801 A.S.
Well i've decided to make a new log, my old one was destoryed with my old ship. So here gos, im 30 years old, and from Bretonia. I was born on Cambridge, and when i was 18 i signed up to join the New Bretonian civil gaurd. That floped after 6 years. So when i was 24 i joined the Freelancers guild, since then i have been drifting around Bretonia and Rheinland. Takeing a year in each nation, then heading to the other.
Then last month my luck hit the fan. It started when i took a contract to take out a lead molly in bretonia. I was to back up a wing of bounty hunters. So we linked up and headed to the nav point where the molly was supposed to be...he was there all right, so were at least 20 mollys. So we engaged them, my wingmen went down in a fire ball, and then i took a hit to my thursters and life support cut out, i had two minites before i would run out of clean air. luckily 10 mollys were already down, and i had a clear shot to my target. So i took it. He went up in a beutiful flash of hellish flame and burt metel. and i pased out.
I woke up an hour later on a station near by, i was a hero for that kill. But my ship was gone, and i had to get a new one. So now im in a Crusader instead of a Cavalier.
So thats my first entry into my new log. Im gona hit the sack, its a new start tomorow.
End Log entry
OOC: note that this is a FREELANCER fanfic NOT rudger from this sim. i use the name alot.
Captain
Lt Commander