I would like to prefix this message by thanking the Lane Hackers for providing me the means of throwing off the shackles of my former life and dedicate myself to a wholly a truly worthy cause in service of the people under the boot heels of corporate interests everywhere.
In accordance with the tasks delegated to me, I began the day by accumulating a small sum of money to spend on further upgrading my vessel with necessary components. Over the course of this endeavour, I made sure to collect trophies which I subsequently handed over to be toyed with on Cochrane Depot on Ontario. Proceeding back to Texas to map the different safe heavens in and around Libert, I happened upon a convoy consisting of three Uruz transports and one escort vessel. The convoy, which consisted of Unioners, was headed for Ontario and I decided to follow them for the time being to gather scans and relevant trivia, whereof I sadly received none of notice. More about this can be read in the attached data. I soon decided to leave and head back to California, yet fate had decided that I should spend some more time on Cochrane as scanners showed a Bounty Hunter signature in the distance. Fair enough, I thought, as it gave me time to evaluate the scans and tend to my reputation afterwards. I shall be sure to attach the necessary data as well and get my hands on some ill-begotten corporate money soon.
Hereby an intelligence report in accordance with the Cautiousness criterion about ship sightings during my process of completing the Navigation criterion. I started from Cochrane Depot and headed towards California using the jump hole. Proceeding towards Texas, I found a convoy of Unioner transports plus one escort hauling a significant amount of Blood Diamonds, which I then proceeded to accompany out of curiosity. Further inquiry revealed that they were headed for Ontario, or more specifically, Thunder Bay Depot, as their later mooring with the station revealed. From the moment we entered the Sierra Ice Field in California, we were trailed by a an unknown entity, and further readings revealed it to be a Nomad Predator, which scurried away in haste once a Navy Siege Cruiser drew near, accompanied by an escort. Sadly, I was not able to gather scans of the latter two, since I did not fancy my chances dancing with a snub that could pin me.