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Chapter 1 : Normally Day

I could start by saying that I am in the office of a corporation like Covalex or working in the Shubin department store, like just another day, but no, I am not in any of these places, since I am a damned, disgusting pirate, my thing It’s being in a dirty bar drinking until I can’t stand up, getting high and then hiring one of those ladies who smoke… you know the ones who smoke cigarettes and “cigars.”
After a busy night and still hungover, I head to my computer to see if I have any new messages or any work to do. It seems that I have several messages from one of my captains, PPilotX, what a rat my captain is, a real scavenger vulture; although he sees himself in the mirror as a sweet and pretty whale of those that exist in the Orison zone… hahaha often presumptuous… but let’s not deviate.
The first message is concise, we must meet in a place yet to be determined, with the aim of eliminating a character who apparently is competing with us in our “trade” area. The second message, already sent 2 hours later, is summoning us to a Yela station, I don’t know why, but I can imagine why, since there we have a small warehouse with several VRA’s (Rapid Assault Vehicles) without registering in the system.
There I met several comrades, like Adristerion, a little con man of card tricks and games of all kinds, a good guy, although sometimes he speaks in a strange language that is not understood; a certain Lobo, I really don’t know who that guy is, but he seems to get along well with the rest and I won’t be the first to shoot him in the back of the head if the rest respect him. There was also the “Rat” of my captain PPilotx and “The Legend” or as we know him SpatialMonkey… a really strange guy, one of those who prefer to fly with a well-armed can of sardines than with a combat ship. of the latest generation, I believe more, which is one of those crazy geniuses that appear very occasionally.Once there we decided to load a cargo ship with several VRA inside, apparently to be able to carry out the raid in stealth, apparently the enemy is strongly defended with land and air. As always, my captain had great ideas, the plan was simple, SpatialMonkey would fly over the area and fight everyone alone and the rest of us would approach with the VRA to the vicinity and clean the area, easy right? Of course, and he, as always, in the second row, sitting in the chair of his ship without staining his pants, do you see it? little rat.
That was hell, at least we had about 30 or more units in the area divided into AA, fighters and troop transport ships, but thanks to teamwork we managed to get close enough to mark the area. It is then that our captain, without appreciating our dirty life, decides in a stroke of mastery, madness and unconsciousness in equal parts, to take off from the base with a heavy bomber, head to the area and end this suicide mission. Of course, with the help of Spatial in the sky clearing the way for our captain to approach the area and release some of those “gifts” from the sky that you hardly survive, but I’m going to tell you, it’s no longer the first time something happens yes and we are cautious, we are all digging a hole in the ground like crazy before the famous gift reaches its goal. Everything else, I don’t remember, I just know that when I wake up again I’m home again, Klescher.