The wreck of Yanagi Base, repressurised by a gang of Freelancers looking to build a quiet refuge for themselves.
When knowledge of the base's re-opening spreads, it is likely that the station will once again attract a wide variety of entrepeneurial characters. (//source: Freelancer Companion//)
Sunny stepped out of his ship and stretch a little from sitting in his seat for so long. He looked around to spot where the scientist/engineer crew of the Samura ship were coming in from. The last he had seen was the large Bustard-class construction platform mooring next to the station and connecting to the station's interlocking bridge for crew boarding. The base would be able to hold together with this type of work, but Sunny worried a bit to himself of how much stress the whole construction at the moment could withstand. Creeks were at the moment not a rare thing to hear from the underlying construction of the station and he hoped they had re-enforced it enough.
He soon spotted the evident group of scientists fitted with site construction uniforms and even space suites as they were walking in a group towards the main docks where Sunny was. He started to walk towards them and soon caught their attention.
"Hello! Welcome, welcome.... " He says as he got to them and offers to shake hands. In the back of his mind he is already starting to get nervous a little about the inspection.
Whatever the case, there wont be no base without professional help.
"Welcome to Newport. I trust you all had smooth ride... er... journey here?" He says, trying to talk professional but slipping some of the AFC slag.
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