More un-exciting news from the world of ore-carriers.
There's a lot of work about in Bretonia due to the Gallic incursions.
Pilots from other colonies are finding somewhere else to be as long as
Gallian fighter wings and battleships are firing on any freghters in Bretonia.
You really need to keep your head on a swivel these days!
I've been jumping out of the tradelanes a segment short of the end in the
troublesome areas and making max-range scans before proceeding, since they've
mostly been attacking base and gate areas.
A lot of pilots and equipment dealers puzzle over why I always mount shield-busters
on my rear-facing turrets, but they'll be astounded by the brilliance when they figure
it out!
Well, the deck workers have the ship filled to the brim once again with some unremarkable
metallic substance and it's back to the grind for me.
Another log entry will soon follow if the Gallians don't implode me first.
