ADDRESSEE: O'Rhu Logistic headhoncho SENDER: You know who this is, you....ah...bollocks! JOB DESCRIPTION: Hauling stuff, eh?! D.R.O.P.s, yeah...I can't help wondering who's the genius naming them like this....
CONTENT: Nothing much to tell here...Let me see, I've brought in a total of 27600 containers from FP 6, another of these Zoner installations in another obscure system of this goddamned sector, Tau 29. The route I took bypassed any major houses but, in return, comprised systems like Tohoku, Tau 23 and flying blindly in Kyushu or Hokkaido....I must say, I was expecting to see some of those Kusarian females..but tough luck..I had to take the "safe route"...be sure I reach my destination for the "sake of the FP 11 Zoners" . Like they given a damn just months ago, before the remission...ohh well, who am I to judge, right!?
Oh, now I remember. To top it off, my very first shipment, my very first ended up destroyed by the Core...it could have been 32000 and some in total, but no..Core had to intervene. Well, at least I talked my own way out of that encounter..or at least I think I did...things tend to get blurry when faced with a few dozens cruiser turrets...In any case, I went back at it and managed to haul the aforementioned quantities.
There is on more thing I remember...On my 4th run a transport caught up with me near the Minor anomaly in Delta system, god damn stalkers, and demanded my cargo...I've witted my way out and managed to get the cargo to FP11 with the help of The.Chontamenti - an independent Order vessel...I think. The hostile vessel I assumed as Core IDed was showing Pax.Rhomana on the identification system - a standard DL border transport. The poor lady thought her guns are enough to get away with it...well, my wits showed her the opposite, as the only thing she caught was my arse cruising to the FP while she was now having a problem of her own - I must say, I look good from behind...I bet she has a picture of my ship now....
The 5th run was done in the company of the Unioner...nice lad, tell Orack I understand why he is fond of him. Now that i think about it, on our way back we met a very oppressive Bretpnian privateer, a lady with a Gunboat on her period...never a good thing. I had to stay there and listen to her rambling about how we've invaded her area, her bikini, her hope chest, her kitchen, her dress-closet, her...I have no idea what the hell we've invaded but the lady was surely pissed about it. The funny thing is, all of this took place in Kyushu....talking about letting anyone in the service of the Queen nowadays...the ship was a standard bretonian Gunboat, from what I could tell, named HMS-Yorkshire. I had to pay the lady 100.000 credits to get away from that rambling...I tell you what I think was wrong with her...she hasn't got laid in a looong time...
OTHER RELEVANT INFORMATION: The cargo ship I used is that tin-can you gave me, the Aptroot. DELIVERY MANIFEST(S):
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