This has .. not gone as I thought it would. I knew running from Ageira would change my life, but to actively participate in a life of less-legal means is something I hadn't entirely foreseen. It seems Ageira's roots run deep through Liberty. I've had run-ins with the Navy, flunkies on their 'holy crusade' against anything that doesn't conform to their way of thought. Several encounters with various Interspace folk, from smallish freighters to the bigger transports, most of them ran as soon as they caught a glimpse of me on the scanners. Sadly this freighter isn't made for hunting them.
The questionable, though lucrative, work of supplying both our allies with 'fresh' workforces and the import of 'required materiel' weighs heavily on my mind, but I've found that one hit of Cardamine a day keeps the conscience at bay.