Kralor Darkilion gave the fleet a hard time.
In TCRCs he followed to commit his war crime.
He entered our grid after anchor had landed,
Burned straight to the fact'ry and left us quite stranded.

Without MTACs to keep the tower shields down,
Our cheery demeanor devolved into frowns.
When eventually we had built up enough stock,
The Outunis would spawn and our foe, he would mock.

Finally we escaped that awful long site,
We figured a TPPH would alleviate our plight.
Wrong, it would seem, was our first estimation,
His ship dragged the waves, causing immense fleet frustration. 

My mind was scrambled and my hands were tied,
But to one man, a villain he just couldn't abide.
This hero was Malkandria, he fit up his Thrasher,
With this ship of justice, he'd end this fleet crasher.

He fit webs and scram, had artillery primed,
The Claw landed on grid, his movements were timed.
The cannons did boom, Malk's wrath was unleashed,
Under blistering guns, his foe was deceased.

The fleet roared with the most intense jubilation.
The griefer skulked off to his dark pirate station.
With comms all alight with exultation and praise,
CONCORD warped in and lit the Thrasher ablaze.

The enemy vanquished, the battle quite won,
Malkandria knew that his job was now done.
He spoke to the fleet, and wished us all adieu,
Then left me with this killmail that I now send to you.

https://zkillboard.com/kill/39429034/

Harkin Issier