Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20150307231018/@comment-5650583-20150419200747

(Ok, I'll intro myself now, but I won't actually be interacting with you guys for a while)

High above Europa, a charcoal-gray Javelin dropped out of slipspace. The pilot quickly glanced at the instruments and scanners, and seeing nothing unusual, he reclined in his seat. Summoning his Ghost, he spoke. "Ghost, check the Fallen comms net for anything worth stealing."

"I'm already on that, boss. There's a lot of chatter. It'll take some time to filter through all of it. Oh, look, some Vandal comms officers are playing chess. Or whatever the Fallen equivalent of chess is."