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Ending balance: 33.5m

Down to 28m credits after ridding myself of the Typhoid & getting the Phantom back, I decided to hit up GalNet for the latest news. Amongst the normal politics, the small system of Wolf 406 had put a call out to pilots, looking for the delivery of metals. It seems they’d made a deal with Lakon to produce the new Diamondback ship there, but Lakon had demanded an advanced timetable late in negotiations.

I’d first heard of the Diamondback a couple weeks back. A bar for pilots in one of the backwater systems I’d hunted for the Unknown Artefact in had a holo up for it. The image was grainy, but boasted a brand-new combat/explorer ship at a reasonable price. I was taken by the shape, but wanted to see one in-person.

Having learned my lesson from the Typhoid, I decided to build up my credit stockpile in anticipation of the Diamondback’s general availability. That way, I could keep the Phantom & just stow it while getting to try something new. I’ve been itching to go exploring again & am curious what it can do.

I made my way to Wolf 406 & signed on. The nearby system of Cupinook was a single hop away, even fully loaded, and they had an excellent selection of metals to bring back to the market on Hamilton Gateway. Within a day, I noticed a big spike in pirate activity, but none dared interdict me in my Python. I patted the Phantom’s dash affectionately, so very happy to have her back.

Ending Balance: 30.5m

Having nothing better to do, I decided to do a bit of trading. Between the UA hunt & getting the permits, operating the Phantom had cost me a fair amount of change (almost 1m credits in the end). It was time to earn some money back.

I ran a pretty standard route for the first two days, spiking my balance to 31m credits. As I sat back from what seemed like the thousandth trip of the day, I mulled over how much better I could do in profits if I had a bigger hold. I then realized I had enough to afford a basic Lakon Type-9, if I traded in the Phantom.

One of my standing goals is to fly all the major ships out there. I’ve only missed the Adder, the Type-7, the Orca & the Federal Dropship thus far, so I decided to give the Type-9 a shot. I sadly parted with the Phantom at the shipyard & looked at my new ship.

The Type-9 is referred to as the SpaceCow, even by those who love it. Its massive 500t+ hold earns legendary profits & many an Anaconda pilot have told me the T9 got them there. I bought it without requesting a test flight & was soon on my way.

The name came easily: The Typhoid. Named after a horrible ancient disease, which struck when humanity only lived on Sol, it was very apt for this flying brick. The Typhoid accelerated terribly & handled even worse. To an extent, trading in it was kinda zen, but mostly infuriating. Despite nearly being the size of the mailslot, I didn’t find docking to be difficult, but everything else was ponderous. And the jump range was utter rubbish. Even with a B FSD, a meager 10Ly was all the hulking beast could manage while laden.

The profits were good (600k per trip), but my anger only grew with each passing moment. I convinced myself I’d sleep on it, but by morning, I’d had enough. I flew back to the starport I’d bought it from & traded it straight back in. If that was the path to an Anaconda & A-fitted ships, I’d settle for what I had instead.

Ending balance: 26m

Not a lot to say here. Sirius was massive & impressive, worth the time spent getting the permit just to see it.

Ending balance: 26m

After the relative quiet & frustration of the previous days’ hunting, I needed a little action & something different to do. Since becoming triple allied, I had gotten access to both Sol (Federal home system) & Achenar (Empire home system), but did not have access to Alioth (Alliance home system). I decided to try for that.

I went to 78 Ursae Majoris, a nearby system to Alioth. All it took was getting allied (some light trading & odd jobs) & within a couple hours, I was granted the permit.

While I was getting permits, I decided I also wanted the one for the Sirius system. Sirius (the Dog Star) is one of the largest stars in the Milky Way, as well as home to the oldest corporate-owned system.

This proved harder than I expected. After working on it in a nearby system for a couple days & not getting much of anywhere, I got the tip that the Sirius Corporation had a colony going up in the distant Te Kaha system (160Ly away). I loaded up on goods & made the trek out.

Ending balance: 27m

Going to be brief, as I want to get my ship’s log caught up from the last several weeks. I spent 6 days searching the black (with others), hunting for an Unknown Artefact. I wasn’t the one to find or acquire it, despite spending a couple days in Peregrina & a couple more in Timocani. I found some suspicious convoys (Federal Navy moving a single ton of Hafnium 178) & lots of derelict wreckage surrounding other illegal/rare cargo, but no Artefact.

Ending Balance: 26.9m

Ever since I was a kid, my parents used to tell stories about the place where humanity first came from: Earth in the Sol system. Almost a thousand years ago, the first people left the tiny system & began spreading across the galaxy. They showed me pictures & holos of the place, telling me it was their dream to visit one day.

But they never made it there. I’m a second-generation Pilot’s Federation member, my mother preceding me. My father was a GalCop working the CR Draconis system. Mom had been trading through the system & met Dad at a bar on Andreas Horizons. After they got married, they settled down there & Mom sold her Cobra for a mining Sidewinder. In a way, it let them work together, Mom extracting precious metals from the rings while Dad patrolled the rings in a security Eagle. We lived comfortably but not extravagant lifestyle, since the company took most of Mom’s profits.

That all changed when I was 14. Mom was mining per-usual when a wing of pirates dropped into the rings. When they demanded she drop the 4t of silver she’d just mined & refined, she said no & they opened fire. Mom was an excellent pilot & started dodging through the asteroids, sending out a distress while she was at it. Dad dropped out of supercruise just in time to see a pirate Adder hit Mom’s left thruster, sending her hurtling out-of-control into an asteroid. Dad engaged, but it was too late. He cleaned up the pirates, destroying the one who’d killed Mom.

He was never the same after that. As the months wore on, he’d stay out later & later, leaving me to care for my younger sister. I thought he was at the bar, drowning his sorrows. It was only when the GalCop chief showed up at our door on the station with a medal of honor. That’s when I found out he’d been pulling many extra hours in the rings, trying to take out as many pirates as he could. The black box from his Eagle indicated there were three Vipers firing on him when his power plant blew, killing him in the process.

My sister & I got by on what was left of my parents’ money. Then one day, she was gone too. She’d been working at the dock as an after-school job. Some idiot didn’t stack the 12t of scrap sitting on the dock correctly. When my sister went to use the powered loader to transfer it to a waiting Type 7, the stack fell on her & crushed her.