Stardate blah blah blah......Taking on a lot of mercenary work lately and trying to avoid the notoriety. Not an easy task some days. I have been avoiding certain jobs lately. At a point where I can be choosy, contrary to the beggars can't be choosy motto. The crew have been...
What am I doing?This misson board flipping is a pain. Many a day have I looked. Have to bear in mind that I have to build my rep. No way in hell I will be able to pull off the high profile missions if I can't handle the low profile missions. Some days I can't help...
Long time no see.....So for a long time, as a team we have been keeping to the shadow's. Many nefarious missions, discrete attempts to train crewmates, and a few personal bucket list goals. Capable Captains have joined our team. Some stronger than others, all have...
Tra la la laFor a while now the crew and I have been laying low. Sent the three lady's out on their own and I went undercover to fly like a noob again. Was quite entertaining until the local authorities got suspicious. The Pilot's Federation District Permit. ...
Long ago on a cold, dreary, dark night........So awhile back I got talked into helping Zemina Torval out. Boy was that interesting. Juana and Kyara talked me into acquiring Mining Lances. I eventually gave in and we signed up with the old Hag. For the first few weeks all seemed to go smoothly....
Ten days in the black and I'm gonna make it home tonight.So a few weeks back an old buddy of mine gave me some tips about a new lucrative mining technique. So of course I go out in to the black to try my hand. Thinking back, maybe I should have listened to Juana and let some one know where I was going. Oh...
ESKapades of Rum.Back at Jameson Memorial, the repair crew is in a foul mood. They claim some nitwit with duct tape and wire performed a cobble job. Everyone is a critic, and I thought I did pretty good considering we got home in one piece. Despite the odd dreams from...
On the road again, Just can't wait to get on the road again.300 light years from the bubble and guess what has to happen. Blown cooling gasket on the intake manifold. So of course I call the Intergalactic Mechanics Asociation to have a mechanice come fix my FSD. "Well sir we don't have part for this model...
Sixeteen days without a bath......damn you Juanna...Thanks to my co-pilot, we no longer have a water recycling system. I told her "No shaving your legs" while we are out on a long voyage. Guess what she had to do. Pretty sure its a draw on which of us stinks the most. Man I just cant wait to...
Somewhere over the Nebula, Skies are BlackTwo weeks have passed. The lavian brandy long gone, no wine left to be found on board. Hell, my crew mate finished off her damn Onion Head a week ago and is going thru major withdrawals, almost feel bad for her.......almost. 280 more jumps back to civilization....
