AT-- Angry Traders

[The-Ghost]

DarkGhost turns with a smirk on his face " they did last long, quite a while actually." he said in a dimmed tone.

[Zebulon]

The -=REAVERS=- commander paced up and down the bridge of the ship.  Times had changed.  Times always changed.  Something was driving the Navy to this. Cardamine? Probably not.  That was just an excuse.  The traders were huddling around each other like old women around a fire on a cold night.  Any attempt at protecting the smugglers was falling on deaf ears and as usual the mere mortals were all crying and complaining to each other as the forces of government pressed home their advantage.  Chaos.  As always it reigned supreme.  The killing would continue no matter who or what the politics of the day dictated.  Death was the final equaliser. His sources in the further flung parts of the galaxy had fed through some interesting information - different ship with curious markings appearing in larger numbers as if they were searching for something. Their broadcasts kept bringing up one statement "Coalition".  The present Cardamine War would become nothing if these explorers turned up. All the more prey for the -=REAVERS=-

[Dust]

I agree the Navy and police clans are over stepping their authority. I will move my fighter to the Omicron Alpha system to provide protect, I will also force Jase to do the same.