Cancelled Fleet

Cancelled Fleet by Jita FM Warp drive active… Ping in the darkness, red letters glow, Lowsec beacon, sixty jumps to go. Corp chat lighting up like a flare in the night, “Form up, form up — we’re gonna fight.” I docked my barge, killed the mining lasers, Left my contracts, ignored the traders. Boarded a shuttle, cheap and fast, Sixty jumps through the danger past. Through Tama gates and pirate eyes, Warping safe while local spies. Autopilot? Never — manual burn, Every jump another lesson learned. One hour deep in the black unknown, For allies’ honor, for glory’s throne. Corp ping said, “Be…