CMDRs Log 016. 07/02/3302
07 Feb 2016Beachwalker
I learned my lesson today. Don't drink and fly. . . . . Obvious, right????Anyway, I started the day off slow, then started to pick up a few decent missions.
One was for around a half mil.
Great, set off, just as I was about to start the docking procedure, I lost contact with the servers. Don't know who's fault it was. So there I was, contemplating life/death, waiting for them to start up again.
It was taking too long, so I decided to visit the local hostelry for some light refreshment.
So, one turns into two, then three. etc,
Finally made it back to the dock, but by then it was too late, Another hefty fine.
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Next thing I know, I'm sat there in the pilots chair, carrying on as if nothing had happened.
Unfortunately, my eyesight's not as good as it was
To cut a long story shot, I was interdicted. I throttle down and commence to pound him.
He's a little bit better and faster than myself. We each give and take. I finally notice he's down to 10%, then I happen to glance and I notice I'm down to 10% too. It was just a matter of luck who would deliver the final blow.
Unfortunately, it wasn't me.
So, any profit up till then was wiped out with the destruction of my ship.
Maybe I could have done better sober, but the pilots bar in the station was just too enjoyable.
At least I made some profit today.