It is well known that the alien cabal often referred to as "the Tea Party" is comprised of numerous beings assets and is possibly the most racially expansive and inclusive group outside of union control while also being the most hostile.
From Private defense and contract fulfillment, tax framing enforcement, and even corporate sabotage to raiding, pillaging, arms and drug running. This group checks out on every list in terms of business. Even legit intent ones like retail oddly enough. Probably where all the posh interiors come from.
Regardless that is not the reason this message is being sent to you. The cabal owns land as well, legitimately and unofficially. One sick plot houses Phillip. Or at least the majority of them. "Phillip" being a swarm of nanobots, each with a tiny amount of storage and computing power. The more there are the smarter they become. But that's besides the point. You, are a salvager. You seek out valuable ships, celestial beings or anything that can or could be sold for a few pices of currency. Let it be Collation issued dollars, Empire Credit chips. Or good old fashioned scrip.
And this is a big'n. The Derelict.
The half decomposing mess of mechanical ships, held together in a sort of self contained bubble, breathable and inhabitable, but still dangerous. Mechanical constructs instead of biological organisms stalk these halls. Food, mechanical parts, medical supplies, old biological components. Anything worth value is still in there. Ripe for the taking.
Now step up traveler. And take what you.
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From Private defense and contract fulfillment, tax framing enforcement, and even corporate sabotage to raiding, pillaging, arms and drug running. This group checks out on every list in terms of business. Even legit intent ones like retail oddly enough. Probably where all the posh interiors come from.
Regardless that is not the reason this message is being sent to you. The cabal owns land as well, legitimately and unofficially. One sick plot houses Phillip. Or at least the majority of them. "Phillip" being a swarm of nanobots, each with a tiny amount of storage and computing power. The more there are the smarter they become. But that's besides the point. You, are a salvager. You seek out valuable ships, celestial beings or anything that can or could be sold for a few pices of currency. Let it be Collation issued dollars, Empire Credit chips. Or good old fashioned scrip.
And this is a big'n. The Derelict.
The half decomposing mess of mechanical ships, held together in a sort of self contained bubble, breathable and inhabitable, but still dangerous. Mechanical constructs instead of biological organisms stalk these halls. Food, mechanical parts, medical supplies, old biological components. Anything worth value is still in there. Ripe for the taking.
Now step up traveler. And take what you.
(Leave a reply or PM me if interested.)