Stepping out of the shadows

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Ghost... It's the title I have taken on. Quite the change from the regular business negotiations and territorial protection rallies of Sinq Laison, but one that I am quickly adapting to. Small ships, well for the most part, striking quick and with precision rather than with the brute force [BL3H] threw at things that stood in our way.

I'm writing this as a bit of a break from the paperwork of registering the hundreds of new slaves that are going to the market. Some foolish bunch decided to offend someone higher in the pecking order as well as digging into details of our actions... Such an affront to me and mine can not go unchecked. As such, a small group of us Ghosts decided to show that it's not only Force Recons that can perform a job with discretion.

Two days ago Vaden, Mr. Akula, and myself undocked some of the larger, more specifically tasked ships. Ships that are rarely, if ever, associated with stealth and guise. With a small bit of support I was able to bring in Echidna's Daughter on her first combat mission; the destruction of an eyesore placed by these... vermin.

I hope their lesson has been learned, the families they had employed on the station were given the opportunity to leave and enter my hanger arrays for the duration. And now I'm in the middle of selling them off to pay for the inconvenience their former employers put on us.

On a more personal note... I met Aria's cousin the other day. Very possibly the most worthless lump of flesh I've ever had the displeasure of meeting. I was hoping that after Vince scattered his knee across the station I would get the pleasure of tending his wounds... sadly, Aria had the local med teams rush him off to properly heal, and she was adamant about not just throwing him in a new body even though he was already wired for it and had received the proper training to prevent a wetgrave. His screams were simply delightful though... such powerful lungs for such a runt of a man too. I could have spent hours listening to it, and days finding ways to make them louder.

I guess... I should be getting back to this paperwork. It won't do itself.