My ship exited from the stargate, dropping the protective gate cloak as it began to align. It’s destination was the Ministry of War Archives. There I had made contact with a agent willing to offer me work. It took the large vessel a moment to reach proper alignment. When it did the warp core activated and I was on my way.
Dropping out of warp a few hundred meters from the station I had realized it was a smart move coming here. The competition with fellow capsuleers seeking missions would be minimal. There was only one other ship on radar, a Bestower-class hauler was docking just ahead of me. I soon requested permission to dock. Once cleared I was being guided inside the station, and to my new assigned hanger.
Once all the cargo was unloaded, and the hanger fee was paid, it was time to meet my agent. She was a Ni-Kunni a race assimilated into the Amarr empire over a thousand years ago. Once the formalities were out of the way we could get down to business. It seemed she had already had a mission waiting for me. She told me that the Blood Raiders had set up a blockade of a local trade stargate. These stargates were owned and operated by private corporations, and often the target of pirate ransoms and attacks.
I was in luck however, seemed this stargate was in system. Sparing me the annoyance of traversing through anymore star systems. After agreeing to the mission I headed back to oversee the fitting of my ship. Once everything was installed, I entered my capsule again. Assimilating with the systems of the Navy Apocalypse. I quickly requested permission to undock, and was guided safely out of the station. Once free I fed the data into the navigation systems, the massive warship began to align, then soon warped.

Within seconds of dropping out of warp, I found myself under attack. I was fired upon by four Apocalypse-class pirate ships. They were sitting at vary locations near the merchant gate. The targeting systems finished locking and I returned fire. The eight lasers on my ship opened fire for the first time. It was a frenzy of light, as volley after volley of laser beams impacted upon my armor. However with the correct hardeners running, I was taking virtually no damage. The same could not be said about the pirates.
Pirate ships were not as strictly maintained or even fitted as a capsuleers ship. Engagements were often short lived and one sided. As the first battleship fell, some smaller ships began to emerge from the shadow of the merchants gate. Coercer-class destroyers, five of them. These ships were of little concern. My lasers were focused upon the last battleship on the field. So I sent the command to let loose the drones. The drone bay doors opened, and five Infiltrator-class drones emerged. As soon as the target orders were sent to them. They rocketed towards the hapless destroyers. Tearing them apart, one by one with their twin lasers.

As the last battleship on the field fell, the reinforcment waves dropped out of warp. There was four Armageddon-class battleships, and a single Apocalypse-class battleship. Behind them was a group of three Punisher-class frigates. I immediatly began to target the frigates. They were small, but they often carried warp jammers. While my ship was more than a match for anything the Blood Raiders could field, when there was enough of them it could turn the tide of battle fast. At last they were targeted, however they were now within close range.
When smaller ships got within close range of large guns, they were almost untouchable. The transversal speed was more than my targetting systems could handle. My drones would have to take care of them. I quickly recalled my drones in favour of the smaller more nimble Acolyte-class drones. Once they emerged from the drone bay, it was only a matter of minutes before the frigates were nothing more than floating wreckage.
It seemed like anything the Blood Raiders threw onto the field made no difference, at times my repair unit would struggle to deal with all the incoming damage. However as my lasers tore through battleships and supporting cruisers the damage was never long lived. Finally after a slew of reinforcments it was down to one final ship. A single Apocalypse-class warship. The hull of the ship was splattered with what I could only immagine to be blood.
The pirate fired volley after volley upon my ship. In the end it didn’t matter, once he was in range I opened fire. The battle was short lived, between the pulse lasers I was unleashing, and the drones I had fielded. With the destruction of the final ship, my mission was complete. The gate was once again pirate free. The wreckage of fallen pirates sorrounded the area. All in all the Blood Raiders had fielded fifty-nine ships, and faild to take down one capsuleer.
I bookmarked the closest wreck into my navigation comptuer. I would be back to salvage the slew of wrecks. For now It was time to head back to station. I began to align the large vessel, and soon entered warp. It didn’t take long to confirm the mission with my agent, and the ISK was sent directly to my account. All that remained was to salvage the mess I had made around the merchant gate.

