Gamma Is For Chill
The fizz and excitement of last weeks mission cooled and nine pilots wended their way through the calm of the evening with the cool hand of Bane Thunderwolf at the navigator helm.
We formed up, learned that we would be having a relaxed evening with a visit to a secret location in the Allston galaxy, then set out with and Dr. Claw sounding out a flowing groove that invigorated and unwound the weeks tension.
After many loops and eddies, we found ourselves at a (new to some of us) pump track, where Ziqqurat flew Iridium through the lumps and did not fall. Unfortunately, Wombat was not so lucky, losing a small amount of skin and earning a medal of injury. Luckily he was also carrying medibag.
The pump track was swiftly followed by a visit to the new top-secret Allston fort where the evenings relaxation was disturbed by a clang of metal objects, making pilots jump. Much discussion of the various nearby donuts was had, then the fleet cruised towards another chill spot.
Flight formations were tip-top, ship-shape, keeping everyone safe and relaxed. Gamma mission was relaxed and chill. New faces, returning pilots, and hope in the air for an excellent upcoming season.