Captains Log – April 23rd, 2954 SET

I fucked up, bad…

I borrowed money from a guy who is not very nice. Niska is a 9 Tails tribal leader. I thought he was a low level loan shark. I borrowed money to upgrade the systems in my Rambler knowing it would take a while to pay it back and now he wants payment. I just don’t have it.

Niska is the kind of guy who would torture his own kids if they crossed him so now I’m out in the black. Afraid to land anywhere civilized. I still have just under 200k from that taxi job I did a while back but with interest, Niska wants MUCH more than that. He said something about an ear would cover 50k of the debt. I just don’t have that many ears on my head to pay it all off. So, now I run…

I did brave a landing at Orison, only to stock up on the essentials, food, drink and ammo.

If Niska finds me, I will become the contents of a box in a disposal mission where they throw the box into deep space, never to be seen again. I’ve done this myself for gas money but never thought I’d be the one in the box…