Aug 30, 2021
August 2287
When we got the call that a unit went down in Lexington - I knew exactly which one it was. Little bastard didn’t have much of a chance to begin with, but the heads knew that. This was never about infiltration, they just wanted to see that operation at Corvega crumble before it fucked things up.
Welp. It crumbled. Mission accomplished. Dunno how much of that was us or how much was due to those Brotherhood fucks but I’m not about to argue that with The Man Upstairs. I’m just here to pick up the trash - which is not my job, by the by. That, I think I’ll argue about.