"Few days long patrol with basing from local stations, crazy action, return to The Ring if one gets out alive, day-two off for fun and repeat the cycle. But I like it."
Security man leaned forward, closer to Sunny's face, whispering:
"They got some goddamn fast ships in the hangars, all yours. So long as you work here, kill pirates and competiton, you may choose whatever you want to fly."
Grinning, Meyer continued:
"Eagles at Modays, Talons at Tuesdays, Mantas at Fridays, Wraiths at Sundays...whatever you want.
Claim kills and you get acces to any ship available. Geez, I wouldn't be surprised if after modifications we were allowed to fly some of that new Gallic stuff. I love that life."
