I had just completed a job for Thulun, a sweet sell of Artifacts at the Javat Mining Camp. I dug them up from a stash in some two name backwater. It had been close. Flew a quarter of the quadrant to get there. Thought I'd run out of time or water-fuel. Realizing I forgot to get a damn trade permit, I did some last minute surveillance, and sold Javat what I had for the right to trade the Artifacts. I really hit the big time, ply the trade a few more AU, and I would be untouchable. Got us a fancy gun upgrade, thought of so many more, then the vudka. It was a party. Took a trip to the next planet grievously low on everything but water fuel. I had a good idea what I would do to take advantage of all these new credits. Then everything came to an end. An alien. My last day as captain, I've got two weapons, I'm commencing a landing action, and there they are. There was no escape. They boarded my vessel, they defeated my crew, and now I'm dying too. Damn aliens. At least no one will ever know I was a Rychart Spy.
Ewww they don't look tasty. Then again, no mushrooms look tasty Especially when you look really really closely at them And decide that those rubbery looking bits Are what you are meant to be chewing on
Last Edit: Nov 4, 2014 21:05:19 GMT -5 by slayernz