Late yesterday Flora, Michael and I saw an opportunity to move some of our stock on Crete to our buyers in Kusari. The Sequoia and Flora handled the pick up while I aboard Kabukicho lined up the buyers. Our friends in the Unioners provided additional support, sending Mary Dross of the repurposed liner Graf Zeppelin, and Derek Lutz of the Falkensee. The commute to Kusari went so smoothly I had more than enough time for a quick fire power dreadsquat sesh. And I tell ya, the afterburn in my thighs would made a scorcher bomb feel like a water pistol. At this point I commandeered Buckthorn moored at Kabukicho and joined the flotilla. We attracted some attention from a Kusari official who was handled aptly by Flora while the convoy loaded with kyushu rice. From here we were to take the cargo to Bering to resupply our Unioner allies.
An associate from the Hogosha Alliance captaining the Fisherman joined our party at Tokyo and accompanied us for the remainder of our journey. The way to Bering was a pain in the arse but aside from a few scratches and the smell of Derek's underpants we arrived all the same. Flora, Miya, Mark and our Unioner associates then put in at Freeport 2 for some R&R. Michael, myself and our Hogosha associate then sought out a Unioner scrapper in the field who was keen to provide us with some quality military salvage. The voyage to Tripoli was as harcore as 50 300k superflex bicep curls on leg day. But then that's Rheinland for you.
All in all the clients on New Tokyo are happy, the Unioners are happy, the Hogosha is happy and i'm bloody well happy with my new Kusari Rice concentrated uber protein mix.