Stardate 04 07 3303
04 Jul 2017Whiteshaq52
After earning a few measly bonds for aiding the Rakapila Aristocrats in their meaningless squabble, my baby, the UCF Nevermore needed to rest her components after the constant stain of battle. I made the 1,200 ls trip back to port with all due haste. I cranked up my favorite classical Sol music, an ancient song many had long forgotten from the 20th century. A music called rock and roll, outlawed some time ago by the galactic council because it it was deemed unnecessary to galactic growth. Damn bureaucrats.I could already taste the Lavian Brandy as a desperate unquenchable thirst filled my consciousness. It was time to finally spend all those hard earned credits. As I closed in on the nearest star port, my auto dock started it docking sequence. As the helm entered auto pilot I ran to the rear birthing to change into something a bit more..... Civilian. As soon as I was docked I made a beeline to cash in my combat bonds and from there to the closest cantina. Being in such an exotic was nice, I had almost worn out my welcome with... How should I put this.... Female companionship at Vernadsky dock.
Well I'd love to stay and chat but these credits are burning a hole in my pocket and a drop dead beauty is giving my the look across the dance floor.
CMDR Whiteshaq52 out.
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