Another day, another set of children crying because their toys got stolen slash broken. To complete the last initiate task, I took up camp in California and soon enough pulled out two Liberty Transports bearing the designation of the loathed DSE. Seeing as there may be no mercy for those associating with evil corporate busy bodies, I then proceeded to persuade them that it would be in everyone's best interest for them to relinquish their entire cargo sans crew. Any loss for DSE is ultimately a step in the right direction, after all.
Curiously enough, I found another ship on my way to Alberta, which was a Pirate Train hauling Cobalt Ore. Upon inquiry, the captain revealed that his cargo was headed for Planet Denver, which was a really dumb thing to do, given that we cannot simply have kids play into the hands of Liberty's corrupt government and its corporate puppet masters. Attempts to persuade the captain to see the error of his ways failed and he ultimately ended up trying to escape with a cloaking device, upon which Mr. Medrano, the pilot of the Aggressor and myself destroyed the transport, securing as much of the cargo as possible to be brought to Buffalo in New York. The profit was divided between us three. Returning to Alberta, I ran into another transport, this time bearing the identification of Universal Shipping. This one, sadly, did not carry any cargo, and thus released after it payed the imposed fee.