Jumpgate Evolution: OSP Disbands!

Outpost Station;
20:51 hours

Macbrimix looks around the once bustling headquarters of the Octavain Supremacy Party. The glory days have come and gone, wingman loom large in memory only. As I sit behind The_Tykes's desk one final time, a sense of nostalgia sets in. Friends lost, brothers and sisters who faces and callsigns are now just fond memories. Some great, some hated, some never known.............all lost, all now entombed in the memories of the last of OSP.

I pack the final box, take one last look around the now empty and meaningless office, how I miss my comrades, The_Tyke, Darklighter, Brewmaster, HellFlier, Hellfighter, Camen, Shalmette, Netburnrol,CntrlAltDel, Mandack, Rumor, Rtracer8, BIG_IRON, Quube, Spartan and so many others

A single silent tear escapes eyes that have seen too much, yet are always amazed by the bravery, loyality and honor of the OCTAVIAN WARRIORS. My hand moves slowly to kill the lights one final time, an era draws to a close with the flick of a switch.

OSP is no more, Perhaps I will find a new home, new brothers, new squadmates..........................

I grieve for Octavia's loss and what might have been, or what might still be. The Galaxy is a wide place with limitless possibilities and I remain hopefull for my beloved Empire.

GLORY TO OCTAVIA

GLORY TO THE EMPIRE