After waking up from a long night of slumber, I check my data pad for the latest news from around the galaxy. After scanning a few stories about the ongoing conflict in Fountain and seeing the usual back and forth I notice that I have some unread mail; hopefully it is the news that I have awaiting for.
I quickly pull it up and the subject gives it away... my application has been accepted! I can begin my move, into the wild unknown of space that is controlled only by capseleers, no CONCORD in sight. I tap my comms device to get my flight manager's attention.
"Sir, how are you doing this morning?"
"Well, Lyster. Please inform the crew there is a lot of work today, we are moving. Priorities go to filling the Bestower with all of our mining and manufacturing equipment then we will work on our combat ships"
"R..Roger, where are we going if I may ask?"
"Immensea, my old friend."
"Null, huh? Well I guess life is about to get interesting"
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