New Personal Log Entry: 4.17.818.A.S. Slow. And I mean Slow. Slooooww.
Yepper, just bummin' around for the most part nowadays.
The Tridente parts keep coming on in, but it's got to a point where I need new gear rather than recycled old junk. Plus, I can never seem to get out there when they do gun down a Tridente, so I feel a little guilty about it.
Well wait, Hell, no I don't, I'm not getting paid otherwise!
It's alright I guess. But it means I need to start doing Neon runs or somethin' again in order to get my wallet in shape for this project. It's a hefty one, that's for damn sure; the Outflyer Four needs a couple hundred tons of bodywork if you know what I mean. After that, well, I suppose the ICMG wouldn't mind helping me out with the weapons. The power core's all set, but I don't have anything to mount, and those damn Outcast guns are too fragile so none of 'em work by the time they get to me. I dunno quite how they work, either; I reckon they aren't Border Worlds stock.
Anywho, otherwise it's been alright. The ICMG ain't bad fellas. A little quirky here and there, stuck mining in that Hellhole for months on end, but they're alright, in fact sometimes awesome. They even have beef jerky!
But now I'm just ramblin'... Fact of the matter is that stuff's slowed down too much around here. I think I might tie down the Outflyer Four here at Java and take the Outflyer back to Erie, break out the Three and get some credits flowing. I need the cash, pure and simple, otherwise, well, no fancy gunship for me.
And you just know I ain't gonna let that one die. Shot too many Outcasts, saw too many rocks, and burned too many hours out here to give up now.
