Pilfered goods

[TonyRistar]

0500 New London

Initiating Log....decrypting. Done.
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Hello again, Mr. Ristar

Soon to be captain's log, the time is growing closer. I managed to get the slave circuitry rigged into the ship's computer core. Also, the captain's quarters and the bridge have had a bit of rewiring...engineering is now directly linked to command chair controls. She'll respond to my hand whenever the moment comes.

Luck has struck and some of my bought men made it on board. Security teams have slowly been replaced with people I've paid off. Good. A minimal number but, enough to hold the bridge hallway until the emergency blast doors can seal, locking out the unwanted men from removing me.

The docking bay is nearly complete, these Bretonians sure can put a ship together. Room for two personal fighter classes vessels or one freighter. Good. I needed a fancy way to haul the Outrider around when I'm not doing runs.

Speaking of the Outrider, I got a communication out to Freeport eleven. The Neural net out that way is a half slagged piece of work held together by zoner ingenuity but it works. The Outrider is still in one piece and even better, the present in her hold is still there too. Excellent.

I've put the time into equipping this liner's power core for what she'll be dealing with. Luckily they didn't spare any expenses and she outputs enough power to fuel not only some robust shields, but also the device I'll be installing.

I overheard some of the construction crew talking. Seems this boat gets the full compliment. Turrets with military grade blasts, linked to the main drive core. Excellent news, as I can write that expense off.

Last but not least, I need to remember to establish communications with Trafalgar and begin the staging. Her maiden voyage is coming soon, they just finished the main drive itself. Its amazing that they ripped the engines from the Dunkirk to utilize on this liner.



Decrypting. Logging off. Goodbye.

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