I meet this mysterious Mr X - X on Manhattan who is doing the usual beginners trade - doubling his money taking those lazy VIPS to Newark - those VIPS have more money than they no what to do with.
Mr X - X asks me about better trade routes and as a experienced veteran (10 days) I puff out my chest and ramble on about what I know about Siruis. Diamonds in the South, Prisoners to Stuttgart an some excellent routes in Custodian. I tell him he can do 'jobs' for some groups that can pay between 30k to 100k per pod. He tells me he's a trader not a fighter.
He's been to Custodian before but was killed in the minefield there - not by the dangerous bands of roving criminals. I pass on the advice I got from the Compassionate Freelancer and tell him about a bunch of Junkers who know people that know people. Grease their palm with like 815 tons of silver and they can make the passage through custodian and elsewhere in Siruis easier. He thanks me and goes off to follow my advice - I shout at him to make sure he follows the clan rules in Custodian - he does not want to get into trouble with the clans - no siree boss.
I have been to some places - some you will never believe - and killed the Alien Nomad infestation. Also taken on some missions for the new Coalition Forces past Sol and came back on my own - what an fantastic expereince and achievement so thanks to Angamr for showing me the way. The boards list me as 70 on the top 100 dangerous people to meet in Sirius - something I have printed off as a memo of my time here, my son is called Ishaq. However the cold touch of morality passes me the shivers and I return to NY intending to fix my rep with certain groups of people and a wish to atone for my previous transgessions against Mollys and one man hate campaign against Corsairs. I donate my earnings to the local save us from the AOD campaign and start afresh.
Mr X - X comes out of Custodian with a new ship (freighter) but his thirst for the dollar is still there and we plan a suicide mission to Stuttgart. His freighter and my lvl 2 ship from Rochester. (The Junkers love me as I refer new people on to them for a fee and I could afford a Bloodhound). I load up with 20 disgruntled prisoner and we go - the criminal element since Trent's days are more fierce but we gamble and go ahead anyway.
Somewhere in Rheinland Mr X - X disappears of my radar so I am stuck with a cargo of bad ass criminals - I decide to explore Rheinland for the first time - on my own - and do some trade routes and exploring. I often pass these two chaps in huge, enormous, giant transports and ask Private Bob (Not from Black Adder) about his plans and whether he is going to retire with the dosh. It looks like he's in a race and I find the whole thing a bit amusing. He tells me he has other plans for the dosh but I notice that the criminal element in the area has drastically increased (no doubt due to the 15million prisoners he brings in every trip).
The 100 criminals flying around seem to leave Mr Bob and attack me instead and I die a few times respaning, not realising when you crah out of the sky in space, you lose your cargo. I end up with a huge freighter with no cash to buy goods and sell my weapons instead in a bid for a final run to Stuttgart. Mr Bob says he's off as 99trillion billion credits is about enough and flys of to Manhatten. I buy a Sabre and explore Cambridge system.
Later in the evening I get another mysterious call - from someone called Acadian - but to keep it quiet. People are listening. He works for a secret organisation in Sirius and needs my help. I don't believe him and want to know how he found me. He plays his trump card and tries to make out he's Mr Bob - but not in Manhattan but now in Alaska doing a secret mission. He needs my help.
I check it out as I have nothing better to do but we had to cut our mission close as the Liberty Police were sniffing around and we got out just in time and just before the whole shebang kicked in. Sir Bob, as I like to call him now - thanks for giving back something to the little people - showing us some trust and it was my pleasure to help out on your secret mission. I can't tell you what we did as we'll have to kill you but for putting my life on the line I received a cool 20mill.
I am off to buy a new ship and equip - that Shroud that everyone keeps talking about seems a good buy - let me find those clan people now , where are they?
For Osirus - I did not go to Alaska - I was there when REAPER told me to sell my ship. We agreed to meet in Enyo (rather than Xfire to sell the ship) and I got killed 5 yards from the Enyo gate by Gunny and respawned back in Alaska. But that does not matter anymore.
Killing someone who is standing still in space and telling them they have 30secs to comply probably won't get you anywhere, sounds a bit like the Nazis or any dictator on the planet. Perhaps similar to the US behaviour in Iraq but that's off point.
I was totally honest with REAPER once I realised the situation was important (I tried ignoring the messages from IOC but that obviously did not work) and you guys would not let me go my own way, I answered all questions truthfully and followed the agreement with REAPER. I could have logged out or run to Sol or something - but I need to get on with u guys in the game so no pint doing that is there? If the price of going in your system and breaking your rules is to be hunted down and charged like 9mill credits rather than a slap on the wrists well enough said. Your sytem your rules.
Anyway I hope to try that Paypal thing in English and will stop spamming u guys.
Best wishes.
