Commander Adrella//Artemis//3305-11-15 - Distress call
15 Nov 2019Adrella
On dropping out of hyperspace in HR 8829, I picked up a distress call. Its transponder codes seemed to be from the Afli Imperial Society, so I decided to investigate. I cut the FSD when I was near the signal source and picked up a sensor ghost. I headed in its directon, eventually picking up the Emerald Portion, a Viper Mk IV. The pilot, Pixard, had run out of fuel. I so happened to be carrying fuel transfer limpets, so provided some so she could make it to the nearest base.
Once she was safely away, I plotted a course for Ashford Dock. None of the missions took my fancy, so I decided to head to Phiagre. The Artemis was to go back into the hanger - it was time to take the Odyssey back out into the black.