2364.04.02 - 2364.10.09
2364.04.02 - Serpess
We go back to Zero - a small enemy fleet is making a play to retake Zero One. Fools, they are beaten.
2364.05.03 - Deomia
New from Hhabban - the fools send more ships to a senseless slaughter there.
2364.07.01 - Zero
Their fleet - more of a squadron - is annihilated. A slightly larger force is reputed to have gathered into Sym - but the outcome shall be the same.
2364.07.16 - Sym
We have exited jump - their own snare pulling us in to almost point blank range. I can only feel pity for fools. And anger for their directing consciouses.
2364.07.30 - Sym
When my time is finally come I believe they know what they will say of me. That I, Loketral, was the creature who became a machine so I could inflict massacres on my foes. We will now invest the planet.
2364.10.09 - Sym
More news from Hhabban. The old Qwe’Pulci homeworld - whose name translates to Celestial Throne - has fallen. Our foes continue to send small squadrons to the slaughter, there as well as here. PDX-1 is getting plenty of command practice, at least, and from reports it is becoming increasingly adept. Oh and that clever Zarg has found a way to make our armour more effective, and now he seeks to improve our ship survivability. Not enough by itself to make a difference against the Cynur … but every little helps on that front.
We go back to Zero - a small enemy fleet is making a play to retake Zero One. Fools, they are beaten.
2364.05.03 - Deomia
New from Hhabban - the fools send more ships to a senseless slaughter there.
2364.07.01 - Zero
Their fleet - more of a squadron - is annihilated. A slightly larger force is reputed to have gathered into Sym - but the outcome shall be the same.
2364.07.16 - Sym
We have exited jump - their own snare pulling us in to almost point blank range. I can only feel pity for fools. And anger for their directing consciouses.
2364.07.30 - Sym
When my time is finally come I believe they know what they will say of me. That I, Loketral, was the creature who became a machine so I could inflict massacres on my foes. We will now invest the planet.
2364.10.09 - Sym
More news from Hhabban. The old Qwe’Pulci homeworld - whose name translates to Celestial Throne - has fallen. Our foes continue to send small squadrons to the slaughter, there as well as here. PDX-1 is getting plenty of command practice, at least, and from reports it is becoming increasingly adept. Oh and that clever Zarg has found a way to make our armour more effective, and now he seeks to improve our ship survivability. Not enough by itself to make a difference against the Cynur … but every little helps on that front.