*...the family forum decided that we should do something...*
*.., nobody ever listens to me they say i'm too young and unexperienced to take part in these decisions...*
*Damn if im too young to participate in the 'forum', why should i bother flying their crappy ships...*
*...but i guess he's right, atleast i can be away from my uncle and his oh my god im the lord of ****, head of the Silver family attitude!*
*Well, i must *****, living mostly on my own is better than, ***unreadable part***.*
*The junkers at Trafalgar gave me some missions, meh i guess i'll accept them, maybe i earn some money, and in a year or two i can buy an eagle or atleast some parts for this one. It really annoys me when the temperature controller fails and i have to pilot this under zero degree... Hell if i'd want to live on New Berlin i'd go there!*
*..., along with the usual supply i recieved some custom weapons from the Silver_Prime, i hope they wont blow up in the middle of a fight...*
*Hmmm, after all it seems the losers at the Prime would prefer if i die of the breath freezing temperature rather than in combat, these custom weapons carry quite a punch...*
*...i nearly died because of it, who planned this worthless ship...*
*I know we are junkers sure i understand but, if we would have sold all this scrap metal we could've bought a REAL fighter instead of building one that nearly falls apart, i think i'll speak about this when i'll meet with the Silver_Prime again....*
*Mhm, yeah i could have expected something like this, "Oh my god, we can't buy all those ships for you sorry, the world must not realize how much money we made from cardi trading..."*
*Great so we should just sit on the money we made cos they're afraid!*
*I've tryed convincing them again about buying... ***unreadable part***.*
*---- those -----s on the Frigate.... I bet if they were in my place, not in that ***unreadable part***
***unreadable part***, its working ITS WORKING! Well for now this is more than enough! I dont know whose temperature controller was this but...*
-End of displayable entries-
After all she discovered the new temperature controller we stashed away for her in one of the early supply crates...-thought Gerald and switched off the decoder.- But i'll continue to observe her entries just to make sure she wont betray us.