Jessica Genero was born on planet Los Angeles nineteen years ago. At the age of five, her parents sent her to a private school for talented children. There she spent her next eight years and at thirteen she already knew modern literature and maths.
Usually, the next step for children like her was to continue learning and go to an Academy in Liberty or Bretonia but this was not the case. Her parents sent her to the Lane Hackers because they were agents. On hackers bases, she followed a training program and she became a good technician. She had the ability to break even the "best" civilian security codes. She started to use fighters to get to her targets. Usually she was using virtual attacks on banks or rich people.
One year ago, she was arrested on Manhattan for stealing clothes from a mall. The police identified her and send her to prison. The punishment was of three years but she got out for good behavior. This is her profile in the LPI database.
LPI Criminal Database Wrote:
Name: Genero, Jessica
PSC: 27990412000877
Adress: -
Citizenship: Libertonian
Physical profile:- Height: 1.77 m
- Weight: 50 kg
- Hair color: red
- Eyes color: Green
Case history:
Case 1 Wrote:- Crime: Hack attack - Location: Ontario - Damage: Destruction of private property (Ageira) - Details: Secondary systems shut down for over 30 minutes. 500.000 $C extracted from maintenance fund -
Case 2 Wrote:- Crime: Armed robbery - Location: Colorado - Damage: None - Details: Convoy stopped by impostors (Ageira Workers). Ships databases penetrated during the attack. 10 Credit Cards were emptied. Total value: 1.000.000 $C -
Case 3 Wrote:- Crime: Property Damage - Location: New York - Damage: 1 trade lane - Details: Attacked a trade lane. Escaped pursuit -
Case 4 Wrote:- Crime: Robbery - Location New York - Damage: A pair of sun glasses was broken during the apprehension - Details: Suspect apprehended in a fashion store on Manhattan -
After she got out of the prison, she was contacted by the Hackers but she refused any contacts with them. She stole a Havoc MK2 and she began to search for possible targets. She falsified her ID and now she is Diane Reynolds, freelancer from Liberty.
June 10, 818
Entry 1
Dear journal, this entry is for 2 days because yesterday I was too tired to open you. So here we go... After I got that Havoc I started to search for equipment because it was almost defenseless. I mean, come on! No train disruptor, no supernova, not even countermeasures! Why would anyone use a bomber if he doesn't have the right equipment?!
So I was near the docking ring from Los Angeles, trying to find a good place to buy some equipment, when an Eagle with pink lights comes so close that it nearly scratched the paint of my ship. The pilot opened a communication channel and what do you know? It was a girl looking for fun, so I said... what the hell, the equipment can wait. I started to talk to her... and... and we ended up in the turbo-elevator doing nasty things...
Quote:Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* I think I know him.
Samantha.Stewards: Oh well, have fun in Bretonia. here's where I stop..
Dalmatia: thank you
Samantha.Stewards: *Whispers* Because I just found some handsome piece of muscle..
Samantha.Stewards: Black Wings?
Samantha.Stewards: Hellooo..
Samantha.Stewards: So we're going to do it silent? *Giggles* I'll make you talk somehow..
Samantha.Stewards: Mmm..
Black.Wings: You love me or what?
Samantha.Stewards: *Blushes* Oh, no no..
Samantha.Stewards: I was just.. Planning to talk to you..
Black.Wings: I see... I was planning to take a nap... and I was succeeding till you came.
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Were you napping alone?
Black.Wings: The cockpit of the Havoc has 2 sits
Black.Wings: But the other one is empty... for now
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* I can fill it up for you..
Samantha.Stewards: If you don't mind?
Black.Wings: Tempting...
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles*
Black.Wings: For how long? *smiles*
Samantha.Stewards: You decide..
Samantha.Stewards: Does your cockpit screen has a, you know.. Function so that nothing can watchs what happens inside?
Black.Wings: Well, you can't see me now, can you?
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Not really..
Samantha.Stewards: Oh well, that might come in handy when I'm trying to kill you.. Or maybe something else that's fun for both of us..
Black.Wings: Well now... why would you kill me? Kill me with love?
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Maybe I'm just some psychopathic girl that likes killing people?
Black.Wings: We have much in common then... like being girl and the pleasure of killing.
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* That makes it even more better for us to be together, right..?
Dalmatia: hello again
Samantha.Stewards: Hi there..
Dalmatia: goodbye again
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles*
Black.Wings: Well... I don't like to get involved too much in relations, you know...
Dalmatia: **laughter**
Samantha.Stewards: *Blinks* What's the worst thing that can happen? Losing your virginity? *Giggles*
Black.Wings: Have a broken heart at the end...?
Samantha.Stewards: Well.. I'm not planning to break someone's hard in the near future..
Samantha.Stewards: I think it will be me with a broken heart instead of you.
Black.Wings: That is a thing you can't decide... what if someone decides to kill you? Then I be heart broken for loosing you, right?
Samantha.Stewards: Noone has a reason to kill me, so..
Samantha.Stewards: I obey the law.. Attack noone..
Samantha.Stewards: And pirates, well..
Black.Wings: *laughs* They will if you stick around me
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Apparently they take kindly to girls.
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* What makes you such a bad person for being hated then?
Black.Wings: Not obeying the laws? *laughs*
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Oh well.. Marines and officers aren't that hard to outsmart..
Black.Wings: Tell me about it. Look at all these patrols not knowing that I am here
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Exactly..
Samantha.Stewards: So..
Black.Wings: So... this is a hobby or what? Talking to stargers...
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Not at all.. My hobby's something way different..
Samantha.Stewards: Anyway I was going to ask if you would take me to some fun place?
Black.Wings: Fun place? Hmmm... let me think...
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* I can think of a fun place that's in reach of my hand..
Black.Wings: My cockpit? *laughs*
Samantha.Stewards: Maybe something along those words..
Black.Wings: *rolls her eyes* Jeez, girl... you're...
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* What?
Black.Wings: Perv!
Samantha.Stewards: Oh, you're not thin- No, I don't ment that!
Samantha.Stewards: I mean my cockpit silly..
Black.Wings: Sure....
Samantha.Stewards: *Nods* Yes, no lies told by these lips!
Black.Wings: A fighter cockpit? For two girls? You'll have to sit in my lap *smiles*
Samantha.Stewards: If you like cargo holds, you can make yourself comfy in there!
Black.Wings: Well... isn't too cold in there?
Samantha.Stewards: It looks cold..
Samantha.Stewards: With the black color and stuf..
Samantha.Stewards: stuff*
Black.Wings: You'll have to make me feel warm... can you do that for me?
Samantha.Stewards: Why not? How do you want me to make you warm?
Samantha.Stewards: With.. Some soothing words.. Or physical contact..
Black.Wings: Physical contact, silly
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* And how do you want to do that exactly?
Samantha.Stewards: I mean..
Samantha.Stewards: Maybe you want to be touched at some special place..
Black.Wings: *giggles* You should know... special places are... yeah, a good place to start.
Samantha.Stewards: Okay then.. So.. You want me to come over now?
Black.Wings: Yes...
Black.Wings: You want this?
Samantha.Stewards: Ah.. I thought you'd never say it..
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles and blushes* If you're okay with it..
Black.Wings: Hey, I'm experiencing new things every day... *blushes*
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Me too.. Actually..
Samantha.Stewards: How do I, you know.. Get in your ship? I don't think swimming through space is a good idea..
Black.Wings: Er... you can't. We need to meet on the planet
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Fi- Hey, watch out!
Samantha.Stewards: Scram you freak..
Maverick: i have no idea why you're mean to me
Black.Wings: Hey! Is that...? What the frak is that?!
Samantha.Stewards: I don't know.. He started stalking me in New York..
Maverick: where'd you purchase Havoc?
Maverick: Stalking you?
Samantha.Stewards: Don't play dumb..
Black.Wings: Is that a tail behind him?
Maverick: you gave me your nomads for free, for while i am very grateful
Samantha.Stewards: Because I could get infected by them.
Maverick: right
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Oh.. An Outcast.. *Waves*
Maverick: my apologies Miss Samantha
Maverick: just wish you would accept it
Black.Wings: Your what? Nomads? What are those?
Samantha.Stewards: Ehm.. Just.. Part of my job..
Maverick: wait what is your job?
Maverick: and how did you come by getting them?
Samantha.Stewards: Maverick.. If you would go on your knees.. Maybe I would accept it! *Giggles*
Maverick: umm.
Maverick: knees
Black.Wings: *giggles*
Maverick: ?
Maverick: my apologies miss
Maverick: i merely wished to thank you for your kind gifts
Samantha.Stewards: Go on.. Knees..
Maverick: knees?
Samantha.Stewards: You don't have knees?
Maverick: n...no
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Are you a slug or something?
Maverick: i am not slow like a slug
Maverick: but i dont have knees...like a slug
Maverick: see? even one foot like a slug
Black.Wings: *looks* in the cockpit of the Maverick... What are you?
Maverick: me to know
Maverick: and you to find out
Samantha.Stewards: I.. I think I'll pass..
Maverick: good idea
Samantha.Stewards: If I'll accept your appology, will you go away please?
Maverick: where'd you get the Nomads dal?
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* I'm not saying..
Maverick: they made me rich, i wanna know the source
Samantha.Stewards: Yes.. That's why..
Maverick: can i persuade you?
Maverick: can i grease the hinges a little?
Samantha.Stewards: If everyone would go for my job..
Samantha.Stewards: I pass..
Maverick: i plan on becoming a zoner
Maverick: or a rogue
Samantha.Stewards: Can you go now?
Maverick: *hangs head in shame*
Maverick: ok ok
Black.Wings: Hey, good luck! Now bye bye!
Maverick: wait
Samantha.Stewards: *Groans*
Black.Wings: *rolls eyes*
Samantha.Stewards: What.. *Sighs of annoyance*
He fired two torpedoes to my ship. I had to use shield batteries to stay alive.
Samantha.Stewards: And I don't like that.
Samantha.Stewards: Maverick. You're dead.
Maverick: cya on the otherside ladies
Black.Wings: Hehe... poor guy... well, that's what you get for not letting me do my thing *smiles*
Maverick: excuse me for one second
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Oh well..
Maverick: sunslayers arent very effective
Maverick: whats your thing BlackWings?
Black.Wings: He asks for it, isn't he?
Samantha.Stewards: *Nods*
Samantha.Stewards: Blacky?
Black.Wings: Aye?
Samantha.Stewards: I think we should make him fear women..
Maverick: Black is a woman?
Samantha.Stewards: Maybe that will teach him some respect.
Maverick: i respect women
Black.Wings: You're right
Maverick: not gold diggers
Samantha.Stewards: And I have no respect for brainless civilians.
Maverick: not to worry
Black.Wings: Especially the ones with no knees *laughs*
Maverick: i meant no harm from the torpedos
Samantha.Stewards: I do mean harm from this.
Hemmington: Meaning no harm with torpedoes?
Black.Wings: Hehe... let's go!
Hemmington: How is that possible? *laughs*
OF|Distant.Rainbow: Jack: He's romantic
Maverick: cursed brats
Samantha.Stewards: That doesn't sound very romantic..
Black.Wings: I think he fears women now...
Maverick: i do
Maverick: i really do
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles*
Maverick: i fear women with ships greater than mine
OF|Distant.Rainbow: Why? Why would you be scared of females?
Maverick: especially two
Maverick: they have strong ships
Maverick: i dont
OF|Distant.Rainbow: Now, that makes a tad little more sense
Maverick: please
Samantha.Stewards: Maybe his preferences lies with the other gender?
Maverick: HELP ME
Maverick: im a female..
Black.Wings: *laughs* You?!
Maverick: well yeah?
Maverick: i told Sam before
Maverick: she obviously didnt hear me
Samantha.Stewards: Teehee! That's the funniest thing I heared all day..
Maverick: whyyyy
Maverick: wait one second
Maverick: you're a Zoner
Samantha.Stewards: *Shakes her head* No I'm not..
Maverick: it says Zoners
Maverick: Freelancer
Black.Wings: Because, if you're a woman, you represent competition for us...
Samantha.Stewards: Even if I was, I would still have showed you some manners.
Maverick: you're so right
Samantha.Stewards: Yes. Now go away.
Maverick: urgh
Maverick: women
Samantha.Stewards: I don't like it when I make other people cry..
Samantha.Stewards: So... Where were we?
Maverick: what are you two doing anyway?
Samantha.Stewards: Does it matter? *Giggles*
Maverick: the whole time i was away you both spent the entire time at the docking ring
Maverick: amazing..
Black.Wings: We were about to dock and take a room on this planet? *giggles*
Samantha.Stewards: Oh yes.. Lets go then, Blacky..
Samantha.Stewards: Do you have your own room somewhere here?
Maverick: Shes a gold digger black wings
Maverick: nothing but trouble
Maverick: at least i can tell you are different
Maverick: dont fall for the darkside son...
Maverick: stand in the light..
Black.Wings: Yep... see that tower, on the far left side?
Black.Wings: That's where I usually stay when in Liberty.
Samantha.Stewards: I only see towers.. But I think I see the one you're talking about.
Samantha.Stewards: I'll just follow if that's okay.
Black.Wings: Let's take a flycab
Samantha.Stewards: Sure!
Black.Wings: *jumps in the first cab and drags Sammy after her*
Black.Wings: This will be fun *giggles*
Samantha.Stewards: Oh, not so rough..I can walk myself.. *Giggles*
Samantha.Stewards: But if you want to take the work out of my hands, then I can let you do that..
Black.Wings: I can do that... hehe
Samantha.Stewards: *Once Samantha is in the cab with Blacky, she sits as close to her as she can*
Samantha.Stewards: I hope this ride won't take long..
Black.Wings: *The cab driver is a robot so he doesn't care* By the way, I didn't tell you my name...
Samantha.Stewards: That's okay.. Blacky is an okay name, right?
Black.Wings: Black Wings is the ship. I'm Diane... but you can call me blacky if you want... sounds good anyway
Samantha.Stewards: Okay Diane.. But I'll prefer to call you sweety if you don't mind..
Black.Wings: *The cab stops in front of the hotel* This is the point when I must pay for the ride. Let me show you something...
Samantha.Stewards: Don't worry.. I can pay..
Black.Wings: *breaks a little box and makes a contact with two wires* Now, he won't ask for money... for the rest of the day
Black.Wings: You don't need to pay, even if you got the money
Samantha.Stewards: Oh.. *Giggles* That's handy.. Where did you learn that?
Black.Wings: I had a... friend, a hacker
Black.Wings: *steps out of the vehicle* Follow me, Sammy.
Samantha.Stewards: Wouldn't want an other thing.. *Samantha gets out as well and starts walking not one feet away from Diane*
Black.Wings: *Enters the hotel and goes directly to the turbo elevators*
Black.Wings: You know, those things have a panic button...
Black.Wings: *Looks at the red button* What do you think?
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha blushes* That.. *Ahem* Maybe we should get stuck in the elevator?
Black.Wings: Usually it takes 30 minutes or more till they fix it...
Samantha.Stewards: I think that's enough time for both of us to enjoy ourself with each other..
Black.Wings: I say we press it *takes Sammy's hand and presses the button. The elevator stops*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha relaxes her hand and looks at Diane* What now?
Black.Wings: Now, that we're alone and there's no Maverick to disturb us... *slowly she searches Sammy's lips and kisses her*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha closes her eyes a few seconds after Diane kisses her*
Samantha.Stewards: I think that's a good idea..
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha embraces Diane's hips and pulls her towards her*
Black.Wings: Mmmm... yes, it is *continues to kiss her, slowly going down to her brests*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha starts to shiver, only a bit, and relaxes her grip on Diane*
Black.Wings: *Diane looks for a second in Sammy's eyes* You like this?
Samantha.Stewards: I think.. *She's quiet for a few seconds* Yes... I like it..
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha moves her head to Diane's cheek and softly kisses her*
Samantha.Stewards: *Then, she slowly puts her tongue out and touches Diane's cheek with it, slowly moving to her ear*
We continued to play for about 20 minutes and a guy named Vlad "repaired" the elevator. When we got up to the last level, I invited Vlad to join us in my room... actually, it was Sammy who suggested that. I had to lie him that I have something broken in my bedroom...
Quote:Black.Wings: *a sound outside the elevator and it starts to move*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha moves her head back quickly* What's that?
Black.Wings: Oh... not now! We will continue this in my room... they were faster this time. *Kisses Samantha again and*
Black.Wings: *...and tries to arrange her clothes and her hair*
Samantha.Stewards: Okay.. *Samantha pulls back her hands from Diane's breasts and acts like nothing happened, while slighty blushing*
Black.Wings: *Looks at Samantha and starts laughing* Look at you... your hair is... looks nice *laughs*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha giggles* Thank you.. *Samantha looks down*
Samantha.Stewards: When's the elevator done with.. Moving?
Black.Wings: Don't mind the clothes. I have several new flight suits in my room...
Samantha.Stewards: Your room isn't that high up, is it?
Samantha.Stewards: Oh, okay.. That's alright.
Black.Wings: *The elevator stops at the last level and a man waits outside*
Black.Wings: It's here... who're you?
Samantha.Stewards: Oh, hello mister..
Black.Wings: *The man explains that he was there to offer assistance in case they needed*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha giggles* Oh no.. We had no trouble there at all.. Right Diane?
Black.Wings: Erm... you better fix the damn elevator. Let's go, Sammy *smiles*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha smiles as well and follows Diane while waving the man goodbye*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha whispers something to Diane* Can't we.. Invite him too?
Samantha.Stewards: He looks pretty.. Fair..
Black.Wings: Errr... hehe *Diane stops*
Black.Wings: Hey, mister, can you fix things? I remembered I have a problem in my appartment
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha giggles silently and waits until Diane finishes with talking*
Black.Wings: *The man looks at her and answers* Sorry ma'am... All I know is fixing the elevator...
Black.Wings: And you're not doing a good job, are you? *smiles and approaches the man* I got a problem... you can fix it... just come over
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha frowns at the answer of the man, hoping Diane could still get him with them*
Black.Wings: I'm not gonna ask you again... *the technician thinks for a second and decides to follow the girls*
Black.Wings: *Diane goes to her appartment* Here we are...
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha smiles* So Diane.. That problem.. It was in the bedroom, right?
Black.Wings: Right... I need to go to the bathroom first... take care of our... victim... I mean guest
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha giggles and grabs the man's hand* Follow me, sir..
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha tries to find the bedroom, which she does when she tries a second door. She drags the man inside and closes the door
Samantha.Stewards: behind her*
Black.Wings: Technician: Name's Vlad, by the way... so, what can be broken in the bedroom?
Samantha.Stewards: Ehm, well.. Behind Di- I mean our bed..
Samantha.Stewards: There's a broken wire.. It's from our TV..
Black.Wings: *Vlad looks behind the bed and can't find a wire* You sure is here?
Samantha.Stewards: It doesn't look so bad.. But.. We don't have any knowledge about that stuff..
Samantha.Stewards: It's attached to the bed.. *Samantha guides Vlad on the bed, while she jumps on it herself*
Samantha.Stewards: *She pushes Vlad to the end of the bed* You need to look very closely..
Black.Wings: Vlad: Oh... I get it... it's not here... It's over there *points to an electrical panel near the pool, outside*
Samantha.Stewards: Oh well.. I guess you must have knowledge about it..
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha follows Vlad, after yelling id Diane's donee already*
Samantha.Stewards: if*
Death: Praefect was killed by a hostile vessel.
Black.Wings: *Diane enters the room and sees the two going to the pool* What? The problem wasn't here?
Samantha.Stewards: No, but he said the electric panel there caused the problem..
Black.Wings: *scratches her head* Oh well, we'll do it in the pool...
Black.Wings: Vlad: Do what in the pool?
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha giggles* Well..
Samantha.Stewards: Diane..?
Black.Wings: Well... we had some plans... with you *approaches Vlad and puts her hands on his chest*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha walkes to Vlad and Diane* But I was planning to make it more of a surprise..
Samantha.Stewards: That's all wasted now.. So I guess you can start getting comfy Vlad..
Black.Wings: *looks at Samantha* Actually... *pushes Vlad into the water*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha doesn't seem to care* Comfy for us, maybe.. *Giggles*
Black.Wings: Vlad: Oh, God...
Samantha.Stewards: Do you want to start or should I, Diane?
Black.Wings: Do the honors
Samantha.Stewards: Alright then..
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha whispers to Diane* I forgot what the plan was..
Samantha.Stewards: Did we have one..?
Black.Wings: *Diane gets naked...* Yep *jumps in the water*
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha mutters something about murdering someone* Ehm.. This will do fine as well..
Black.Wings: *swimms to Vlad that was trying to exit* Oh no, you don't... *drags him back in the water* Sammy, come!
Samantha.Stewards: *Samantha swiftly took off her clothes, and ran to the pool, feeling the temperature with her toe*
Black.Wings: *Starts stripping and kissing the man*
Samantha.Stewards: *Giggles* Nice, warm, and with a guy.. It can't get any better.. *Samantha slowly enters the pool*
Then, the real party started. We enjoyed ourselves in that pool. I was... excited. But she had to go so Vlad and I stayed and... oh well, we had fun. And that was yesterday...
Today, oh well, today was all business, no fun. Or maybe just a little. I had to fight against Liberty as I started my bounty claimer career. In Colorado I found a patrol: One siege cruiser, two gunboats and several fighters. I engaged them and I took three prisoners. The commander of the Cruiser and the captains of the gunboats... the others were unimportant and they were rescued after I left, no doubt.
After that, I moved to New York and started to ask for a ransom but no one wanted to pay me 2.000.000 for those guys. Lucky me, I found another Gunboat that was attacked by a Hacker gunship. I was watching the fight when suddenly I was shoot by the navy! I mean, what the hell?! So I engaged and he went boom fast!
I was so pissed about this that I offered the 3 navy prisoners to the hacker but he refused me saying that he doesn't do business with someone using an Ageira bomber... what can I say... meh.
Then someone told me that the Joker is in New York ready to do some damage and I started to search for him. He was indeed looking to cause trouble. He attacked some navy ships stationed at West Point and I realized that was a good opportunity to earn more credits. I destroyed another gunboat and then a dreadnought but he managed to make an emergency dock with the station.
In the end I headed to Los Angeles... oh I almost forgot. I saw a nice freelancer... Jordy something. He has a girlfriend but that can be fixed (she has a 8 million bounty on her head)
Well, time to get some sleep. The day is coming... Bye!
June 12, 818
Entry 2
Today was... interesting. Just a little. I met this girl, Stacy Ross, and she was flying a Falcata. I said... good to have her here. I was in New York, by the way. I saw this LNS carrier, Aurora, a flying fortress, nothing else. But you know I'm a bit crazy and it seams Stacy is crazy too. We engaged the monster and surprisingly, the captain didn't open fire on us. Instead, he launched fighters and called for support too. We had to swich to other targets and all I got was a LPI Eagle. Well, better then nothing, right?
Anyway, after the fight, me and Stacy had to split up so that the liberty guys didn't catch us both. I can't wait to team up again with her and maybe with Kaze. Or better not... Not Kaze but Jordy, YES! He looks good. I'll try to get him again when I see him... This is my primary objective now.
Anyway, time for round two. See ya later, journal.
January 07, 821
Entry 3
I can't believe I remember the password to this app. Yeah, I was caught by the LPI and served time... again. I must stop doing that or I'll start knowing all the girls in there... and I mean knowing them.
Anyway, since I lost my ship, my apartment and everything I had in Liberty, I think I'll move to some other place. Don't know where. First of all, I need to get a ship. I hope my old contacts are still dealing with black market stuff. I'll try to contact them... maybe I'll start contacting some of the people I've met all those years ago... you know, to see if they're still alive.
This motel room stinks! God damn, I want my apartment back!
January 11, 821
Entry 4
Here's a little story, now that I got away from that motel on Pittsburgh. So, I hear a woman about taking some supplies to a junker base in Ontario so I asked her to take me with her. I invented some story about an abusive husband and a scared child. It worked. So, we got to Ontario and to the junkers base and the first thing I did was to check the bar. Oh boy, there were all types in there: Liberty Rogues, freelancers, junkers, pirates and even some navy... not Liberty. Don't know what type.
So I was sitting there, trying to figure out who's who when two idiots approach me. One of them lands his hand on my butt so I smack his head on the bar. The other guys backs away shocked so I grab his hand and wipe the floor with him. But the two idiots don't give up so fast and they pull out some knives. That's when a guy at a table yells at them "Enough!" and the suckers back away.
The guy invites me at his table and buys me a drink. I find out that he's their boss and they are a rogue gang called "Only credits"... original, what can I say? He asks me if I'm as good in a ship as in a bar fight and I tell him that I'm better. He offers me a spot in their "organization" and I take it. He even offers me a ship... well, I still have to pay for it but not right now.
So here I am, a liberty rogue, with a ship and ready to cause problems. I still want to get out of Liberty but first I got to pay this man for the ship so I'll hit some convoys with them and then vanish.
Well, cya!
February 03, 821
Entry 5
Bloody sickness! Yeah, so I got very sick after I joined the Rogues. I don't know what happened. I hate delays and this was a huge delay, Gods...
Feeling better now and yesterday I've collected some creds in Colorado. No police or navy activity and I managed to hit a few convoys. There was this guy, captain of a transport. He didn't even open the comms and as soon as I disrupted his lane, he transferred 3 million credits in my account, then he continued his journey. I was so shocked that I didn't even know what to say or do...
But this encounter opened my eyes. I was usually asking for 500.000 credits or 1 million but now... I think I'm going to up my standards. I think I'll even open a comm channel with all the traders and direct them to that captain: "So guys, from now on, if I stop you, you'd better have more than 3 millions in your accounts or your ships go poof. You can thank this guy for my policy change." That'd be epic!
Ah, crap... the boss' name is Bill. That's such a stupid name... Anyway, got to go. He's eager to hit some freighters.
July 09, 821
Entry 6
Maintaining the ship eats a lot of money. Paying for other stuff eats a lot of money and the bloody piracy is not really paying off... I need to change something. Some guy was talking about a way to get rich and stay legal... in Bretonia. I don't really like war zones but I might head there once I find out more about that.
Many traders prefer destruction than paying me. Here's an example:
I think I'm loosing my touch.
July 17, 821
Entry 7
Hah... at this rate, I will never be able to leave Liberty. I managed to get almost 4 millions from a couple of traders. Then the police showed up and I had to make a run.
Sometimes it really gets annoying... Hope to get more in the next days or I'll sell my ship and move to cargo piracy. Maybe that works better.
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