Hey there guys.

I wonder, if you remember so many months ago?
Back when I first got the Summer...ah, I musta been through every star, every system I could squeeze in - just this eager, happy, excited kid, yearning to see every corner of space. *laughter* I bumbled into Omicron Minor, and got a good chewing out by Admiral Collister. *chuckle* Ya know, the good ole days?

Since then, the Order has done so much for me and my citizens, I dont think I could ever repay you. I understand there was some...trouble...about whether or not to help me. For those that did, I'll be grateful forever - to those that didnt, i can honestly say I understand why.

My hope now, is that with my request, you'd be willing to help me. Not in my fight, by standing beside me, but by gifting me something i can use in my struggle. A new friend, a strong ship. Nothing can replace the Summer, and as we all learned as kids, all summers end...but they always begin again.

I ask you for a Hathor Gunboat. My reasons are simple - to defend my citizens. To defend our lives, and my own. I consider the Order some of my best friends. Youve done a lot for me. One day, I promise you, I will return the favor.

Either way, I'll cya around.

Dane out.

Thank you Admiral Golanski

My Conference, the Endless Summer, was destroyed over Freeport 1, doing my best to hold back the tide and protect the station. I ejected, but pieces of the ship were scattered everywhere, and with all the other debris, it was impossible to salvage. I think the only thing i got out of it was my old chair, and few assorted pieces as mementos.

I'm also relaying a message from my security director, Genine, who wishes a Hathor for our defense as well. In the short time ive known her, I've learned a great deal, enough that I trust her with my life, as well as my safety. Gone 10 years exploring space, she told me stories of the legendary Zoners of old, who were bound by a singular unity of purpose, and a calling of the heart, to be eternally free in all things. She's tough as nails, and more then once pulled me from the dirt, dusted me off, and set me straight. She knows how lost I'd be without her help.
So therefore, for Freeport 1's defense, and to protect our calling of unity, we wish two Hathors - one for myself, and one for Genine San Savage.

Thank you, Admiral, and take care

Dane out.