Windin' ma wwayy
11 Apr 2019Arbilac
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Hmm.
'ello? You out there?
Com' on. I know you watchin. I seen you already!
Okay. Fine, be like tha'.
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So, I'm windin' through the Neutrons out here in the Elysian. I crossed a part of the Marches as I'm still headin' north (as per the charts tell me) toward the core and the Ovomly sector. Initially I thought, why not? But now it's somethin' else. Whatever I left behind in the Rift, ain't been left behind. I seen 'em. A ship. Big one too. Jumped a bit late and left me a wake, silly sods.
Ohkay, sure, you're thinkin' "Wait, if they left a wake, aren't you chasin' them?"
I sure am.
And they ain't headin' South either.
Fella and I have the basics of communication down now. It's more of a "How's you, son?" and a "No, I don't like that" kinda jam, but he seems friendly.
And yes, I realise he might be a figment. But as real as he is to me, I ain't ignoring the chappy. He's all I got out here.
Explainin' him will be the issue if I get home and everyone says "Who you talkin' at?". Might be interestin', that.
Also, the ship. That's real. I got data on it and even my own tiny brain ain't makin' that up.
I got no class; just big. He... or she, ain't talkin' though - just runnin' north, and I was goin' that way anyways, so why not go where they're going, eh?
Bein' sneeky buggers too. No scans, nothin'.
As for me, well, spirits are up, come to think. I found me some real pretty worlds; landed on a couple for materials, and everythin' tickin along nice, like. The girl is treaten me right I'd say. Good times.
Eh, fella, you fancy that ringed Water? No? Okay, I'll take her. Would love a dip in that crystal blue, eh? No? Strange boy.
Heh, so I'm a jump away from a Neutron. Gonna jump ahead around 200LY and see if I can detect this big bugger I'm chasin. I ain't got weapons to fight, like, but my girl is fast, so if they're on the angry, like, I can run rings!
Fella, you wanna take us out? Can't touch the controls? Heh....
Right, I'll just.. oh... wouldyalookatthat!
Gotcha.