The March Harrier precipitated out of jump space in the Pysadi system. With the great gas giant and its numerous moons hanging in the blackness in the out-system the 400 ton trader turns toward the mainworld. Touching down on the plasticrete surface the crew busy themselves with routine admin tasks. There are three other starships in port, two Vargr traders and a larger Tukera ship...
The com beeps.
"This is the captain of the Ghuthuth-Aeg. Fancy a game of Fuzzball on the tarmac?"
SORRY GUYS, I'M A BIT UNWELL AND DON'T FEEL UP TO IT TONIGHT.
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