Day 1
14 May 2021Weltyfurball970
Day 1: Entry 1H-hey, this thing working? Think so. If you're listening to these audio logs, I've probably suffocated. That's okay, just don't eat me. I know what the food was. It still haunts me. But a-anyway, I'm dead. This is a shame, but clearly inevitable.
First things first, my name is CMDR WeltyFurball970. Jeesh, never actually said that out loud before. I lost a bet. N-not gonna say more than that. I am currently flying - no, I'm currently In a Type-7 Transporter. I was hauling some cargo for the Imperial Corsairs. 200 units of solid gold. I-I'm quite new to this trading thing, I won this ship in a card game. I-I didn't realise that valuable cargo put a target on your back.
W-well, it does. And I won't have a chance to make the same mistake again.
Day 1: Entry 2
I-I'm in deep space. There was a 'conda. The Commander, sh-she took out my thrusters. She gave me until the count of ten before she took out my cockpit. I jettisoned the cargo, gold isn't worth my life. I-I just hope that the Corsairs see it that way, if I ever get back home.
Well, after s-she took the gold, she left. And now that's that. I'm alone. And my comms are down. Typical, you just can't trust Lakon software.
Man, I'm pretty bored. I-It's hardly been two hours, and I'm bored. How am I gonna last a month?
There's always the airlock.