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Wrong Turn at the Dead End of the Galaxy


Now what, after a wrong turn at the dead end of the galaxy? Well hell that did not quite goes as planned.

So I needed to hot dog and complete my mission for a second attempt and I just barley made it. Sorry I ditched but time was of the essence and I needed to move fast and unencumbered.

I completed my mission and checked in with the guild and received Vuez Chuiy wave to meet up in the Donovan System at this platform. After our recent Tiderian Incident in the Reva System I did some research and discovered that there would be trouble waiting for you/us there. The kind of trouble that does not go through diplomatic channels and ask nicely for us to come with them. The kind of trouble that offers 50,000 credits for us dead or double alive, especially for the captain. I beat feet there and you are already parked and strolling a round, crap. Comms are jammed, I have shadow ships on my 6 what else could go wrong. Finnally Al manages to punch through using a tight beam and reach the station and Vuez Chuiy. Oh now the guns start blazing. I punch it, fast as the station takes out the first cloaked ship with goes up like an Andorian Candle. The sencond ship launches a missile at the station, Al tried to jam it it, redirect it, no dice. I warn them but it does not look good.

As I am closing in to the docking port, the Venture breaks loose maybe they are on board? But wait I pick up life signs drifting between the station and the Venture, what the hell? One is Vuez Chuiy signature? The missile impacts the station as it starts to collapse and explode at the same time! For a brief second I consider jumping now, damn it all to hell, I swoop in and scoop up a clump of them centered on the captain signature and punch the jump button. Just in time as the white light fills the view screens and the sweat is matting my fur. I look at Al who has all four hand working controls and regulating settings, he looks very intense, and quiet, Al is always quiet, but he is really quiet and maybe a little pale.

Seems Abel, Scotty and Delilah Scottson were on the Venture when the station vaporized them, oh and Medea? Well I wonder who this Medea lady was, out of the left pocket galaxy and causing all hell to breaks loose. She sound like a real bad ass, kind of happy I did not meet her. Vuez Chuiy you may have to tell me that story again, seems a bit fantastic.

So here we are, what next?

I think we re-group. Lets go back to Capstan and hook up with the Admin-1, check on the Dirty Lucky Bitch.

What do you guys think?

We need to collect the insurance on the Venture access our funds as we have taken a large hit lately, especially after the 100,000 credits from Check Point Stupid.

Until that time I am down to almost nothing, time to do some honest smuggling work for a change.
Session: Break out the Impact Carbines! - Saturday, Sep 24 2011 from 4:45 PM to 8:45 PM
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We are SO fukked...
OSS sent us out to an orbital platform around a moon in the Donovan System to meet a contact known as Medea for further instructions...
Turns out it is a Golan Defense platform. Jinx was to meet us in system. We got there & docked. Disembarked per our instructions & everything landed into the shitter.
We found Medea. She was sitting on a pile of bodies surrounded by dismembered pieces. After a short exchange, she attacked us...
Looks like we were set up...
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WHAT THE F*CK!
My reserve status was changed to active. Transferred to OSS & given some work. Abel & Doc are drawing some unwanted attention and Jinx got us a job.
Supposed to go to Trium space and run an extraction of 2 individuals. Grabbed some cargo & got a contract from Capstan for some fighter engines & tech. Got some passengers (Shockboxer & manager)

On the way insystem we tossed around the idea of stealing a necromancer battle cruiser, but decided against it.
Got boarded by customs. They too Delilah & ignored my protests. Fuckin Abel went bughouse nuts & killed one uv the customs officials.
Shit went fuckin nuts from there.
Scotty starts tossing rockets around & starts a fire in the fukkin cargo hold.
Now Delilah is stuck on the System Patrol Craft & we got a big ball o shit staring us in the face.
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Check Point Stupid


Well hell that did not go as intended! Damn!

Session: Ship What ship?!?!? - Saturday, Aug 27 2011 from 4:15 PM to 8:15 PM
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The Next Job


Target System: Reva System, 12 moons industrialized, corporate system protected by teh Trium Dictatorship.

Job: Extraction (2 persons)

Timeframe: 10 days

Destination: Coordinates Drop Point

Use a Lizard Race Boxer real trip to drop off in the Trium Dictatorship and perform the job on the way out.

We also deliver pearls.

Pickup 5K of loose freight for resale.

We pre-book ourselves for the return trip so we do not have to turn down passengers on the way out.

Went 10 combat boxing rounds with "Hole" the lizard race boxer. He nicked me with a small slice of teeth, and minor glancing blows. I explained to the really not smart creature that he won and conceded the match.



Regards
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