Incoming Transmission
Comm ID: Juan Montoya
Location: Trafalgar
Well hermanos, today I decided to take a little lonely patrol to Omega 7. Nothing much to report, really. One of the sails, plus a little help from some 'pirates', the Baxters, took care of some escort pilots for the IMS. To his credit, Vega apparently held off all five of them until the three Baxters arrived to even the playing field. Unfortunately, that little scuffle left Omega 7 quite devoid of any miners to liberate of credits...
Anyway, I took a leisurely stroll to New London, after Cambridge turned out to be equally devoid of easy catches. In turn, I got 'caught' myself, by a fairly enterprising molly gunboat. My new Titan proved almost, but not quite, equal to the challenge, and Vega was called in by a passing smuggler (with artifacts in his hold, mind you). My thanks go out to that man, and to Vega who brought his Praetorian to the fray. Together, we swiftly dealt with the problem.
Afterwards, we took a detour to Trafalgar to take a little bit of a break. Its not the best hideout ever, as it were, but its at least fairly comfortable. Quiet too. Just the place to relax and get away from the problems of Crete for a little bit...
Skyelius, hermano, the Bella Sentinela works wonderfully. No longer is it a virgin ship, as you described it. Thankyou for this precious gift... I assure you it will outlast me. Heh.