Yesterday night, I took the liberty of flying around in Colorado. There were a few police folks floating around, but no major traders were passing through. After running a few missions out of Ouray, I took a trip to Alabama and retrofitted my bomber. After that, I decided that Texas could use a little visit.
At the New York jumpgate, I noticed a neutral CSV with a freelancer ID jumping to Texas. His cargo hold was full of light arms. I followed him, and proposed a change of route to Colorado, and payment for those light arms. He was happy to oblige, and after dropping off the first shipment, he went back to New York, grabbed another shipment, and brought that one too. Afterwards, we had a talk about what the XA stands for, and then he headed out for the night, mentioning that he might make further shipments in the future.
Here is the first shipment (10:55 PM (MD)):
And here is the second shipment about 15 minutes later:
In total, 360 light arms were acquired for Ouray base in Colorado. Also, the trader's name was James_Dean.
Egg-Eater signing off.
P.S. The images are available for detailed viewing here: picasaweb.google.com/118388966437439004810/AllYouNeedIsGunsEvent
***Transmission Terminated***
Said the pirate to the merchant: Your money or your life?
Merchant: What was the question?
Pirate: Pay or Die!
Merchant: That's not a question.
Pirate: Hand over 2 mil you corporate flunky, or be atomically disgronified!
Merchant: Sorry, I can't hear you, too busy docking.
Pirate: Wha... Dang it. *Turns to the new recruits* And that is why you shoot the trader who refuses to cut his engines. You just have to make sure you asked them to stop, and threatened them properly before you space them. Also, record your conversations in case the dead come back to complain. That's how it works here folks. Now go out and cut yourself a piece of the corporate pie!