STS Intruder

[Araevin Teshurr]

Joseph sat in the Freeport 14 lower bar, listening to the fast paced music. He smoked a cigarette, in addition to using his breather. He was nervous, TS ships had entered the system, and he had made sure to cover his tracks. Or so he thought he did.
"What in Malta's name are they doing here? I am just going to lay low here, too big of a risk taking my ship, it was likely they would recognize my fighter signatures"
He sat and watched the dancers in the bar, a pang of sadness in his belly.

Little did Joseph know that in fact that someone was contacting the higher members of the TS. They were transmitting clearly Joseph's position, and even worst, was what information the blackbox contained.