“Oh how right I was. Gandr a floating ball of waste. Not even a spaceport to dock and refuel. Deciding to hold on to our cargo was probably a decent idea. We flew passed Gandr and headed for the closest Hydrogen-giant in the system. A routine refuel. However, I find things are seldom routine these days.
We were contacted by a ship captain as we passed a space station. Turns out his freighter was attacked by corsairs and he would appreciate any help in getting his cargo back. The corsair ship was damaged by a navy vessel but could still be in the area.
Believe me, these pirates had better not show their faces around us on this mission. I’ve been itching to vent some steam ever since our run in with the Angel 3 weeks ago.”