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Offline schlurbi
11-05-2011, 11:24 PM,
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The Engine is howling as Clara starts up the Clydesdale. Lights on the Console going on and off as the Engine is getting louder and louder. A Voice coming through her Headset, giving her Clearance to lift off the Station, the Gaian Wildlife in the Back barking and growling as the Swansea is slowly taking off.

The Station's Doors are opening, behind it the pitch black Space. The Freighter hovering towards the Door, hovering faster as it gets closer. The Swansea is leaving the Station, and in an instant the Communication Channel is filled with People's Chatter.

Clara's Clydesdale Class Freighter, build on Leeds in Bretonia is carrying Gaian Wildlife. The only living Wildlife ever found since the Colonization of the Sirius Sector. Clara's Goal is to bring the Cargo to the Cold Bay Depot in the Hudson System at the Border between Liberty and Rheinland - a Warzone. On her Way she could meet several Types of dangerous Criminals: Terrorists, Pirates, Freedom Fighters or just Idiots who think it is funny to shoot down an innocent Civilian.

Trading is a dangerous Job, but the Company Clara is working for pays well. Her wish is to climb up the Ladder, from a simple Freighter Captain to a Captain of a larger Transport. She longs for an own Crew, for Respect and Money.


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Clara Simon's Logbook - by schlurbi - 11-05-2011, 11:24 PM
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