After launching from West Point, i was about to run a patrol of the trade lanes, when i saw that my ship was "under-fitted". So i hightailed it to Illinois and made some quick maintenance on my ship.
After the upgrade job, i came back to New York, and made a trade lane sweep from West Point, to Manhattan, and it was pretty quite. Then i did a sweep of the trade lanes to Detroit, when i encountered a couple of rookie Xeno fighters. Well, due to my new upgrade of my fighter, i was able to dispatch them within seconds. I continued my trade lane patrol from Detroit, to Ft. Bush, then to the Colorado jumpgate, when we received word that a Ion Storm was about to hit sirius.
so i did one more sweep of the trade lanes from Colorado, to Norfolk, then to the Texas jumpgate, then back to West Point, where i landed, and turned over the xeno pilots i managed to tractor into my cargo hold, to the guards, then hit the bar to fill this report ou-*a coffee stain washed out the last few words of the report*
Jean: I must confess, as infuriating and arrogant as Gambit can be, those eyes, that grin, that body, it takes a girl's breath away. Cyclops: Oh, really? When next the opportunity presents itself, remind me to drop a truck on him. Xavier: Cyclops. Cyclops: A big truck. Xavier: Cyclops! Cyclops: A really big truck. Xavier: CYCLOPS!