floating Scrap

[FynnMcScrap]

::: Log entry 5 :::
::: encryption status / failed :::
::: data damaged and incomplete :::


... ending the current flight with a good cargo.
Back to Beaumy now, for a good shower and a drink.

I somhow feel talkative today.

Some say we Junkers are like rats, multiplying and running from hole to hole.
Aye, and it´s a good life as a spacerat.
Since that Zoner came and traded me my first ship for information on the jump holes around here I never looked back except through the sites of the turrets.

Some say we are a backstabbing, dirty lot.
Oh well. I say we aren´t much of a lot at all, just a bunch of pilots using whatever chance we get to prosper and survive.

Funny thing, though. If you threaten the lot of us we tend to cluster, to fight back.
If we´re all alone we scatter. So why all that complaining ?
Leave us alone and we expand over the available space like debris.
Only problem is there´s always someone around who thinks we have to go away.
Or we have to die... or even one of us thinks we have to be more powerfull, better proctected, richer...

Oh well, I´m just a Scrapper. So what do I know ?
What could I possibly learn from the wrecks and debris of a thousand fights, a thousand times thousand tons of wasted metal, blood, air and ... time.

Ah, what a mess !
I´m ruining my reputation !

I think I will junk this cube with the rest of the rubbish.

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FynnMcScrap, Foreman of Tinkers Haven