What can I say? I'm attractive to nomads.

[frozen]

Log 3-Rodriguez Varquero, Corsair Guard

...pretty wierd, life is at times aint it? who would have thought that a corsair and outcast would be side by side, exploring the mysteries of nature, with not a single gun fired. not me, and rightly. It had to be a dream. why else would i be on Beaumont, with a message someone wishes to meet me...

...i woke up, docked on the junker base in the Texas system, called beautmont base. apparently, i had a message for me. someone wanted to see me. i had my doubts of my dream all of a sudden, since noone apart from Diego knew i was in Texas. something had to be happening for all of the weird thing happening...

...being dressed, i made my way to the cafe, since my stomach was begging to be fed,growling like a bear. reachin the cafe, i see an outcast sitting at the nearest bench, looking at me, smiling... i was doubting my dream more than anything. was it a dream or not...

...the outcast knew my name, which he called out, and beckoned me to head to his table.i knew for certain this wasnt a dream anymore. everything that had happened WAS real. we had a.. somewhat restrcited discussion, as to what the next stage was. miraculously, we agreed on one point. the New york Anomoly. its activity had increased tenfold now, it was increasing in diameter, and had a small, contained radiation field around it. the situation was wa too important to be ignored...

...we launched from beaumont, falcata, and talon, side by side, leaving behind the talks of surprise and gasp, and headed to New York. the public way. or the hidden way. what to do, was our next objective. we needed to get to New york and start our work. Cambridge was being covered by the others...

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