Transmission; Start
Identification: Lieutenant Christina Robinson
Location: New York system, Planet Manhattan, Fort Bragg
Encryption: Secure
Junkers;
Over the past few days since my return to duty, I have seen many faces, new and old. But some things in Liberty never change. The first of these are the Reavers, who still seem to be causing an endless amount of trouble. However, it seems that in my absence, the Junkers have lost their way.
As if they hadn't before.
Here are two separate incidents, both occurring today:
The above details a Congressman that passed right infront of Manhattan with Human Organs. Now, I may have been given permission by the Fleet Admiral to drink on duty, but a golden opportunity such as this does not pass me by. He was caught redhanded, refused to cut his engines let alone offer any kind of real acknowledgement, then proceeded to cloak. All of these events can be seen clearly in the evidence presented, as can the date of their occurence.
The above shows an independent Junker caught outside Rochester with Black Market Munitions. Having just returned from diving into the system's sun to escape myself and the undeservedly Lieutenant Commander Christopher Hood, he failed to get further than this before he was caught. He promptly docked, and replaced his cargo with a hold of Boron, also shown.
And to top the cake with the Cherry, he threatened me with an act of violence. I of course, dared him to make good on such a promise, to which I received no answer.
Quite the catch, I'm sure you will agree sirs and ma'ams. It seems that I should've taken this break sooner, since it seems to have lowered their guard to such an extent that I can be around for less than a week and already catch them in the act. Twice.