Kakera gunned her engines out of the jump gate and didn't stop until she was in Bretonia.
"Stupid, paranoid bastards," she fumed.
She couldn't believe what was happening in Liberty. They should know that a bounty hunter cant reveal his client. Not for any price in the world. It's a matter of honor and reputation. The force of her sigh moved the microphone by her mouth perceptibly. The universe is going mad, she though, should have stayed on Yukawa. Led a nice, quiet life of blissful ignorance. She laughs uneasily at the thought. But maybe she could still...
Her contemplation is interrupted by an explosion of static over the radio. She glances at the instrumentation and reads off a familiar name.
"Falken," she says masking her frustration, "how do those chains fit? Nice and snug?"
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