The path of Prospector

[Doom]

Gunboat was safely docked in dock bay 4. York was walking around Prospector. He gently touched new scars on gunboat's hull. Once brownish color of general rouge design, darkened in time from numerous hits that gunboat took.
In any other fleet, this gunboat would be already dissmantled. But York went trough hell and back to aquire this ship. To him it was his trusted friend, friend who saved his life in numerus fights, not to mention it was strongest and largest ship that Sons of Liberty had.
York, like many other Xenos didn't liked Liberty rouges, but he couldn't deny that despite all odds they know how to build tough little ships.

During the time, trough several years, York invested a lot of stolen money and parts to improve this ship. It may not look like much from out side, but improved equipement gives upper hand in large fights, and York knows how to take advantage of that.

After making full circle around the ship, York took one last look at it before he left the hangar.

- Good night old friend, rest now.