Captains Log,
Date: 2009-03-26
Ship: “Suprise Bean”, Jaguar Class Assault Ship
Location: Manarq
The Plan was simple – an amarr combat group would clear the path for me, and my objective would be to get in, destroy Dagan’s Ship and deliver him to Lear Evanus.
When i reached Dagans hideout the amarr combat group had taken out most of his escort, most of the survivors where allready fleeing with the amarr ships right behind them.
Dagans ship was a tough cruiser, i never had seen one of those before. It looked a bit like the jovian shuttles you see from time to time, and my computer identified it as arch angel deadspace design.
It appeared to be shield tanked, and my artillery which was slamming one round after another into him did not do as much damage as i was used to. Whenever my crew was reloading the guns he was able to regain large portion of his shields, the fight seemed to be endless.
I was allready cursing cause i had not changed to a bigger ship when i knew this fight was comming when one of my crew members finally had the breaking idea – he had found some EMP S somewhere, and after we switched ammo and engagement distance seemed to work. Not beeing used to EMP S it took me a while to adjust to the right speed and distance, but finnaly i started hitting his structure, and thirty minutes after the fight had started his ship became history.
I scooped his escape pod and brought Dagan then to the commander of the amarr combat group, who then told me the sisters had requested that i should bring him to one of their convoys.
When i reached the convoys location i got a strange transmission by Sister Alitura, asking me to place him in the prison transport and not to take any action no matter what i would see. She also called me friend what raised my suspicions even more.
She then repeated “do not fire”. im not sure what that was all about, but after i transfered Dagan to the Prison Transport she contacted me and told me to return to the amarr commander – she also said that my actions show that there might be a future for “my kind”, whatever that means.
She and her Sisters of Eve are feeling more creepy the more i know of them.
I returned to Lear Evans to debrief, he gave me a short speech about how i have proven myself a usefull capsuleer and an ally to the amarr people and her Empress Sarum.
After all of this i think i am going to head to my home in groothese now, with a few questions left open, and about 4075 rounds of ammo less then when i started this journey.
End of Log,
Captain Corbulo