A story of survival

I just jumped into the Dahan system. Everything seemed normal. I saw the station and a federal fighter slowly moving my way.

All of the sudden hell breaks lose as the station opens fire. The fighter speeds past as it seems a Eagle is hot on my tail.

Time for evasive maneuvers as I try to shake him in the midst of station fire. My shields failed and slowly my hull got more damaged. I scramble for docking clearance and finally get permission. I race trough the station doors as the enemy Eagle blows up.

Here I am, all landed and save again :). My heart has never races so much. The feel of helplessness and epicness :D
 
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