Commodore Christina Robinson, please, keep in mind, for the sake of your own bussiness, that for a certain kind of people - the kind you want to keep out of your top-secret zones most - any form of threatening is a stimulus, encouraging to do so. Luckily, I ain't one of them.
Salvager - well, it can mount fighter mining turret as well. Does it mean anything? It has a transport-class shield generator. Cargo hold of a medium-sized transport. Size and steering like a pregnant elefant. But this is not the case.
I can't deny docking rights within Rochester any more than I can do within West Point or Norfolk Shipyard. I don't own it, I don't govern it. Mind you, I wasn't even asked to do it. In fact, I wasn't asked to do anything.
I was told that I'll pay - whatever it means when told by a capship captain - if the fugitive docks. Which, as far as I remember, he didn't do. Please, enlighten me, what I did wrong.
Comms security breach - I still don't know what are you talking about. Ain't a clairvoyant. But I can do some fortune telling: A nation at war needs resources. Ship hulls ain't build neither of gold nor of condensed haughtiness. Those who make more friends within groups who can supply them are closer to vicory.
respectfully yours
- Cain J. Meeijn, captain of the Junker Space Vessel "Zion", owner of the Meeijn & Sons LLC
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