Sci-Fi 8A

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Dear journal, I have just begun my duties on board the Ungod battle cruiser Orstat. So far I have piloted the ship on five excursions into enemy space. All of our missions have been victorious. Soon we will put an end to the illegal interference of the over-righteous Vagorns, the self-proclaimed police force of the galaxy. What gives them the right to interfere in legal business? After all, many planets are in vital need of weapons, drugs, and slaves without which society would cease to function. We supply the grease that lubricates the machine. Peasants work harder and rich men get richer when they are properly satiated.

I would like to tell you of our last mission. It was quite extraordinary. It started out as a routine attack on a Vagorn resupply vessel. The poor fools were trying to bolster a part of space nearly overrun by our troops. There was nothing out of the ordinary, no enemy battle ships on sensors, just a helpless bundle of meat freaks. As we approached the doomed vessel, we fired a single Exograd missile, turned hard to starboard, and watched them burn. The concussion of the blast was glorious as even we were buffeted 1 parsec away.

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