From: Mel Travers To: Doc Holliday Point of origin: The Cadillac Ranch Subject: Med Force Deliveries Encryption key: ghj#a43&w
Hey there Doc!
Took some time ta fly out to yer stations and drop off a few deliveries while the rest of the Irregulars 'r busy with this silver rush that's goin' on. Sounds a bit excitin' if ya ask me, but makin' connections is more important ta me than slinging silver.
Anyway, managed to get some water to yer hospital in Omega-3 and then flew out ta the Omicrons to test my luck dodging trigger happy Corsairs. Turns out thing'uv settled down quite a bit. My nav computer conked out while I was flyin' around the Abgrund gap in Omega-11, and there was a minor dust up 'tween a bounty hunter and a 'Sair or two. But honestly much quieter than I expected.
Anyway, dropped off some O2 tanks for ya at the Med Force Academy and I'll still be hangin' around for a bit if you or yer boys need anything.
Just hit me up.
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