Punisher, The Amarrian Soul

Punisher, The Amarrian Soul by Jita FM In the vastness of the stars, a pilot takes the helm, Flying the Punisher, a sturdy little realm. Faction warfare calls, and he jumps into the fray, Enemies approach, thinking he's an easy prey. Oh, the Punisher stands strong, with armor thick and bright, A tiny frigate’s might, turning darkness into light. They circle and they fire, but he’s tougher than they knew, In the heart of battle, the Punisher shines through. He locks them in his sights, with a scrambler and a grin, The enemies now realize they’re never gonna win. With 20k of armor, he’s…