I figured I'd go out for a little morning stroll around Colorado to see what I could get into. Ended up running into a couple of traders coming from Kusari.
The first one said he was inbound to Pueblo. He was pretty attached to his cargo so I had to take it the fun way.
This next one was hauling multiplexors to Norfolk. He was a bit smarter than the first. But he wasn't too happy about it.
I had to call things off not long after that one. The Navy started to take notice and came into the system in force. I blame the ricer.