Drought Scouting

Mission Summary

The Earth Gods, angry that SCUL pilot's successful last mission despite unfavorable conditions, has mockingly blessed us another night of harsher radiation. For the second week in a row, pilots endured crummy, irradiated, windy atmospheric conditions. Dressed to the nines in our finest flight suits, SCUL's zealous pilots set out in their mission to patrol the nebular reserves of the local systems in search of waste and grift during this Code 3 drought condition (Danger, Will Robinson!).

With Kilo3 taking lead we set out with 3 maggots in tow behind the seasoned navigational guidance of Dr.Claw. After navigating across the system through Harvard, Central, and Kendall Constellations, we eventually took a celestial recess around the environs of North Point Park. SCUL formations never pause without purpose and this time is no different.

Spud, a cadet with more than 45 light years within their shields, has completed the requirements to be knighted. Ripping their space mast from their ship for the ceremony, Spud was knighted with the long wiggly glowy space mast (fitting for an aviator). Cheers all around.

After setting out once more, the crew anchored once more to grab some snax at a nearby boutique snaquerie, nibbled our gathered bootie, and then decided to take the leisurely way home -- but not too leisurely, since the latent radiation was growing ever chillier on our skin. We passed through Union, Porter, and Harvard Constellations before making it back to base without any incident, now with just 2 maggots in tow and without observing any blatantly wasteful releases of the nebular reserves.