The innermost workings of the Whiskey Thief

I appeared face to face with the Clan Leader Denne. I of course had already prepared and was already itching to grab my sidearm in case things went South. However, he expressed no interest in whatever I was doing. I watched as he was rushing past me

“There’s been reports of multiple police casualties in the House systems as well as bombings on at least seven different planets. The news haven’t told me as much as I’d like to know... but I’m deadset sure it’s one of those pirates again...”

I watched as he stopped and turned towards me

“Do you want to join?”

It was then that my heart started really racing. I didn’t even realise my hand was still gripping the handle of my sidearm until he sort of eyed me down.
“PLAY IT SAFE” I heard my voice answer and I sort of managed to stumble my speech out

“I Umm... I have more urgent business to attend do... I’m gonna have to use the Mercy Darks production lines for a small while to prepare... you go ahead and enjoy the hunt... for that pirate...”

I breathed a sigh of relief as he sort of rolled his eyes and rushed onto the deck and left. I had no clue when would be the next time that I’d see him

Once again, I was alone on the deck of the Mercy Dark. Only this time was different. I wasn’t without a purpose. I had my fleet assembled with a pretty good array of weapons and equipment. but I knew this alone wouldn’t be enough. I stepped into the Mercy Darks factory lines and kept an eye out for the equipment I’d need. My new Antares would be able to fetch the items needed to create the super weaponry. I need Nova Torpedo Launchers, I needed Superior Shields, and I needed Superior Thrusters. Once my new fleet was decked out with what I needed, it’d be time to put my plan into action. To achieve my first rise into power

To steal the most bottles of Whiskey that anyone had ever had before