Today I burned the old logbook
28 Oct 2024Romeo India Charlie
Blau Euq XF-A c14, 6,796ly from Sol, en route to the Elysian Shore.
I am writing the first entry in my new logbook. I burned the old one. It was full of a young CMDR's dreams and hopes, dead now at the hands of the corrupt Federation and the degenerate Empire. I'm sure they'd be dead at the hands of the Alliance also if I had dealt enough with them.
The young CMDR grew tired of all of them. The bubble can burn for all I care. I spent almost five years of my life dealing with them, what for? To make them even richer, more corrupt, and greedier than ever at the expense of the hard work, blood, sweat, and tears of young CMDRs like I once was. I've had enough. I've sold all my federal ships, plus a handful more I had around, and worked my way out of Cubeo with 5 billion and change to get my hands on one of those fleet carriers... and what a beauty she is.
I left the bubble, like I said, burn it! Something awful is about to happen there so I'm out. Moving forward will be me, my crew, and the infinite darkness. We will roam the Milky Way, visit every region, and hopefully die far away from the godforsaken bubble.