Well we'd just finished a few hours of Athena's runs, not a ship in sight, till on the horizon a grade five reaper ship emerged. Full of naive optimism we prepared for battle bus alas, we were sunk and lost the night's work within minutes. Revenge was attempted but the enemy was simply too polished for our hastened retaliation. Thus, defeated and with no spoils for the night we retired and mourned what was not to be.

Granny Scroggins
Queer Aye for the Pirate Guys