Thursday, November 4, 2010
#11 by Reaper_42
Elyon sat on Ames in the secret room he had secured back when he was with the Hunting Guild. He had made it a point to create as many hold ups and safe havens across the serious sector as it greatly benefited his ability to Hunt and at times hold up. He had successfully collected the hit on the GMS pilot Falken. It had been interesting to say the least. Elyon had sacrificed a ship to learn his fighting style before he destroying him. But this mattered not the bounty more than covered the cost of three ships and load-outs he thought to himself. Seeing a build up of Liberty forces as he had snuck in not once but twice to combat the Grayson pilot he had pulled just outside of Liberty to await further orders on what was to be done.
Labels:
fan-fic,
freelancer,
sci-fi,
swwt
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