Personal Log 08.27.3305
27 Aug 2019Bishop R88
Well, I'm not out of the bubble on my first real exploration mission more than a week and I've somehow managed to royally fuck things up. I've somehow managed to run out of fuel. Yes, I know I have a fuel scoop how did that happen? Well, as it happens all the stars nearest me are too hot for scooping and like the amateur that I am, I somehow managed to not even think about re-routing myself toward a scoop-able star! I'm so stupid! I- [Unintelligable. Banging noises on console]Okay...lost in the void, what do I do? Think Raquel, think!
Right! The Fuel Rats, I've heard of them...
Leo, how do I look up the Fuel Rats?
[LEO:] Searching...I've found Fuel Rats on the GALNET. Would you like me to contact them for you?
Please!
[LEO:] Please hold while I contact them... Here you are Commander,
[FUEL RATS:] Please drop out of supercruise and come to a full stop. Disable all modules EXCEPT life support. (Instructions available if needed). If an emergency oxygen countdown appears at any time, let us know right away.
Oh thank God! Thank you! I was-
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