Personal Journal: Tommy Ride

[Y'berg]

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Entry: Back in the Churn
Date: April 10, 829
Location: Rochester

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New York

Long time no see. Can't say I've missed Liberty, though if the rest of Sirius were as full as morons like this House, my life would be a lot more easier. Thankfully, whatever the attention span of the folks is these parts, it's shorter than 5 years.

Anyway, this place is a rather great spot lately. With the Navy runnin' from Ontario, while the Insurgency's on the wrong end of the stick, I've bound to have some easy pickings to choose from. Unfortunately, I'm not so lucky with my old contracts.

Dix: Seems like Dix went legal. He's got enough money to do so, these days he's more of a stock trader than a stock taker. Shame, he was straightforward, and didn't fucked me over.
The Cyclops: Went mad, and joined a cult. Followers of the All Seeing Eye or something. Anyway, he might drop some (probably messy) work my way.
Moka: Well, this one's dissapeared. Probably breating vacuum somewhere in a 'roid field.
Bell: Prison. Kind of had it coming.
Belial: Still lookin'. Her medical expertise could be useful with the problem, otherwise I might got to call someone else. And finding someone trustworthy enough that I'd let to cut me open, is hard.

Larger organizations are in the expected state. The old Rogues gang got done, a new one's operating out of Alcatraz. That place is a dump compared to 5 years ago, and I could catch blackrot just by in the same system as that base back then. Xenos got more powerful, still too cunts to do anythin' worthwhile with 'em. Junkers are junkers. Good for jobs, and parts, the rest I don't really care. Seppies and Hellfire banded up some time ago, doesn't matter, they still get steamrolled. Seems like Crayter's caught up in the thing, if the teasippers or the corpos move against them, I'll have a good ol' time.

Ride

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