Alistina Darkeyes

This is my Caracal.
There are many like it, but this one is MINE.
My Caracal. is my best friend. It is my life.
I must master it as I must master my life.
My Caracal, without me is useless. Without my Caracal. I am useless.
I must fire my missiles true.
I must shoot straighter than my enemy who is trying to kill me.
I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will.
My Caracal and myself know that what counts in war is not the missiles we fire,
the noise of our engines, nor the smoke we make.
We know it is the hits that count. We will hit.
My Caracal, is human, even as I, because it is my life.
Thus, I will learn it as a brother.
I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its slots, its resists,
Its sights, and its engines.
I will ever guard it against the ravages of warp and damage.
I will keep my Caracal. fitted and ready, even as I am fitted and ready.
We will become part of each other. We will.