And Two Years…
…ago, I joined the Imperial Dreams.
…ago, I joined the Imperial Dreams.
…ago, I graduated from the Imperial Academy, and went in search of my own fortunes on the spacelanes of New Eden…
9UY4-H. The last terrorist stronghold in Providence. The siege has begun.
Two days ago, the cybernetics specialist I’ve been talking to about upgrading my pod interface finally informed me that all the chips and wires have arrived, and that I can get my old one replaced. So, after spending two days in surgery and testing, I’m ready. For what? More combat, I think. The annoying blackouts [...]
Fuck. Due to equipment availability problems, my pod interface upgrade has been delayed. For at least a week. Gah.