Well, I've been invited to Sparta station, it turns out that the administrator has been long gone since the omicroners mysterious "departure". I was asked by the local guards if I know someone who is capable such responsibilty to the station and what it represents, most of them know nothing about politics.
After some serious thougths I've decided to go on a 60Day trial, according to the old yet legal codex of the zoner guards. Corinth plays an important role to our development and its existence cannot be taken for granted.
I will wire some communication messages to the other zoner parties alerting them the situation.
Following my arrival at Freeport to meet Mr Parkes, while I was drinking my morning coffe I've heard a group of lads chatting there about an old mysterious research regarding an alien vessel - I had my doubts I mean comeone, we as ourselves are considered alliens to some and it is unlikely that theres a vessel which I do not know about. However It had my curiosity and so I went to digg a little in the historical records of the freeport - However I couldn't find any thing of value - One of the documents had mentioned the corsairs but It was not so surprising so I decided Im going to pay a visit at corinth, they would probably know better about this vessel.
Things went wrong as soon as I arrived corinth, perhaps I got hit by one of the mines on the way in, lucky enough I should be able to find good working engineers who can sort my engine problems. With that being done, the pub was something of a mystery to me because it hosted bounty hunters as well ( bug spolier ) - knowing that they do not have the capacity or the knowledge to construct vessels I ignored them as I do with ants, I was about to order a drink when I suddenly felt something on me back, it was a stranger you see, I turned me self to face this person, he did not look human at all, he resembeled cro magnons with a long long jaw, strange indeed, twenty minutes into our brief conversation, he looked up at me and go " rumors run here like water, Ive heard on someone looking for strange artifacts and .. quiet rare materials, would you like to hear more?"
Well I was expecting something a little more interesting than the regular alien organisms that flood the nearby systems, but then again they are zoners.. what could they possibly know?
So I can't quiet remember how I ended up back at my ship, perhaps I drink too much, or too less? but I had a very strange dream, It has the same characteristics of what I was looking for here, It was a ship that was not a ship at all, am I going nuts? but this vision took me to a very unpleasent reality and a very hostile enviorment, following my good will gesture to alert the humans who control that evniorment, and following their decline, I shall do this without their knowledge and terminate anyone who attempts to stop me. Death is a day worth living for they say, I'm about to put that to the test.
So I was told that the outcasts have a special relationship with these aliens, or perhaps aliens have a special "relation" with them, in that they are chained to them like vassels, either way I was expecting a few angry outcasts but not a hybrid alien craft parked at the entrance to the system.
*He seemed peaceful, as in he didnt even move, perhaps the lair is in a comma? I should have planted a few explosives on him and do us all a favour*
So I have had the chance to come out of the nebula before embarking my journey but my fuel reserves are critical, so I will have to shut off my weapon systems and divert the extra power to the engines, It's a three days flight to the planet and I will need to get there as fast as I can, unseen, a shadow that goes in and out of me, and what can be the use of him is more than others can see.
>Oct, 25 , 819 A.S
Well It was a dead end, No one even at the planet knew about any alien vessel, let alone aliens themselves. I'll be taking off to Livadia Shipyard to perhaps invent something of my own, My good friend samuel is there and its about time we practice shooting each other at the simulator.