I was originally from New Tokyo, Shibuya District. I briefly studied basic engineering before flunking out. Luckily, I had an in with a local corporate office for Kishiro known as the Yokokiru Corporation and found steady work as dock security. I was able to transfer up from regional security to planetary for Yokokiru. Local culture and vocalized personal opinions resulted in setbacks, keeping me in this position for a number of years.
As the corporation shifted focus, it needed to cut it's personnel. I was set to be cut when a chance opportunity was brought to my attention by an old associate. The ability to transfer to Liberty by a minor contract deal between Yokokiru and a Libertonian transportation corporation known as Obsidian Supply. I took up the chance and made the move.
Obsidian Supply was another regional transportation corporation, though had minor solar dealings with Ageira Technologies. Through my work with Obsidian, I was moved and sorted to handle more of these contracts, working directly with Ageira to secure safe passage and negotiate dealings with local authorities. During these contract dealings, a few shipments didn't make it. Being the outsider, I was blamed, though the top people held comment. A year or two of this and I was formally hired with Ageira to over watch trade lines between Pueblo Station and Baltimore Shipyard. I quickly found that this was a scapegoat position as the gate between the two systems was heavily hit by criminals. There was a lack of funding to get proper escort detail for the shipments, and I got hit with repeated offenses of our transport route getting hit. My naive nature had got the best of me until it became apparent they needed someone to blame for this. Things happened quickly. All of my access got wiped. I was notified to stand down until security, my own security, came to collect me for questioning.
This is when the message from your group came.
Using the codes given, I was able to hop from the station and escape. It appears their process of my removal was perhaps not entirely legal or questionable at least. It appears a swift bounty was placed on me as multiple hunters were chasing after me by the gate to New York. I made quick work of one and in their confusion jumped systems. I did the minor task you asked, though was greeted by a patrol and defensive wing. Another quick escape under the exploding debris found me avoiding the trade lanes towards the Penn system. There, I hunkered down low for a bit, taking odd jobs for the local junkers and rogue. As instructed, I was able to buy a small freighter, and delivered the requested cargo to it's destination. Hopefully this will more than pay for bail out I was given. I tire of being screwed over by the corporations.
PERMANENT AFFILIATION POLICY CONSENT: I hereby agree that my character will be permanently affiliated with The Lane Hackers. In case of leaving the official faction I am allowed to continue playing my character only under independent Lane Hacker affiliation in accordance to generally accepted Lane Hacker lore.
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