[On*] ID: J.C.
New York System: Planet Manhattan: 12.28
So I enjoyed a visit w/ mi Madre y Padre, on a personal note so many captains that pilot ships aye, their mom is dead or their father died because some Outcast plucked his eyes out... madre dios it is a shame no. Me I have a good home cooked meal, I tell people I am going to make a trip to meet w/ some contacts but no I lied. I just eat my mamma's cooking.
I have become very comfortable since leaving the junker fold, uh wasn't my style anyway I like clean and comfy. I think that my plan to work w/ the Rogues is a decent one, I don't need their buy in, but we could all benefit si?
*signals crew* I am ready to get this little hussy in the air and watch her shake 'er booty *rubs ship*
*yelling* Alright vamos people lets make some more money... *whispers to Mara* Forward those credits to that dashing young man for his ship and lets get the papers started si.
[On*] ID: J.C.
Newark station terminal 19.11: 12.30
Man this place is busy, I am supposed to meet my contact here for a job offer. This person represents a small consortium of merchants want to sell black market items out of their retail stores..aye si and I am de man who is going to provide no?
Meeting [1hr]: ah they sent a woman oh and a muy muy bonita fuenta, she was talking all fast and wonderful... but I digress they deal is good for me and they pay is muy excellante.
I need to move more artifacts into NY ASAP, now I wish I still had the 'ol Concita w/ her big cargo and fat end.... oh well is better this way small fast. Time to get to work.
[On*] ID: J.C.
Planet Los Angeles Warehouse terminal 189.1 12:31
I have met w/ the final business partner, the group of merchants who desire to sell artifacts is growing. Personally I am not sure if they are dangerous, but I won't own one or sell one to my mama. I have been offered a good deal of money by third party out of Barrier Gate to sell human organs on my home of Curacao. The rules of the BTE frown greatly upon such unsavory behavior.... I dunno as long as they aren't from kids or puppies.
I will have to decline as I don't want to get in any Aguascalientes w/ the boss.... no
I am however looking to work out a deal that would put most of Curacao's economy w/ in my grasp.
(internal monologue)... [I wonder if I can smoke, hmmm don't see a..... ah crap si there it is]
I will have to get a move on to get to Gamma w/ in the next few days.
I think an actual plan to make Cortez a completely independent could work *smokes* I could team up with the Rogues and effectively shut down house traders and we could bring in the goods w/ our traders and let the rogues serve as the military and border patrol... aye oi've that could be bad for anyone trying to entrada.
OSC could keep up the good work, and dis place free to vacations who want all manner of illegal goods... ah like a pleasure planet... I just got the goosebumps.
* blows smoke ring* I think that this place could really start making me money no... si?
Ah mi encantado there she is so blue and inviting. Time to go.
So, I am excited to head back to Crete and take my crew to some wonderful spots; where the fog of war isn't. The Ismar Delgado pampas a series of warm plains south of the equator where some Cretian's grow up working on plantations, and growing spices. Food is scare on Crete and every man and woman knows how to fly, but life on pampas is slower and good in nature. The product is being grown to enjoy... not necessarily fund the ongoing war effort.
Ah the warm breezes, and the paprika and cardamon. The air smells like an oven full of spices. I am hoping to also get some tobacco while I am "home" the rare sweet taste of Melo Cavacora a rare tobacco grown by the Gutierrez Familia. Now that I think on it I feel safer in the pampas than anywhere in the universe. It is an area no larger than a few hundred hectares but it is a small sueño perfecto.
We stopped today for a few minor repairs this smaller ship is going to take some getting used to. I had all the cadre up on deck today and we discussed was to increase profits; when yours truly... might of had well an idea increíble. It is a wonderous, perhaps we, could haul pirate hauls. *smokes*
Pirates hose down a merchant and then can't land on the planet w/ the best dinero para el swago, so we scoop it up and cash it in for a nominal fee of course. Muy bien, no maybe it will work.
Two more days and we should be in Gamma and then aaah... *door opens*