Manhattan bar

[Chucc]

The VidComm crackles to life and Renno can be seen scowling into it.

"What the bloody hell? Why didn't i get the memo on the CTrans Mal-function? Not nice of you chaps, Oh, Hiya Cay and Carly, Lasses as well. My pardon. But I'm out here in 47 roasting to a crisp because my CTrans decided to let the main thruster wiggle and jiggle till it actually fell off. Can you picture the look on my face? Oh theres one good part I guess, I can't scalp my ship. This confounded piece of scrap had made a few good runs then it just quit. I have a salvage and repair ship en route. No need to run to your ships to help. So hard on the cargo though, I must say. These AL's are just eating my pockets right out of my pants. Well the ships should be here soon and I will get a tow to the nearest place they don't open up on me and get a new thruster. Then its off to get raped by the dealers to get a good old LTrain. Screwy slant technology anyway. When will they learn that smaller isn't always better, especially in a thing this danged pricey? Well that's the update from Marooned Injun News. Till then mates and hopeful dates. He winks toward the ladies from his 2D picture Wish me luck.

Renno out.
The VidComm goes dark.

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Looking into returning, maybe.