Advancing to the Rear

YC114.04.12
Peace can’t come soon enough for James and me, or at least a tactical withdrawal from this morass in which the Federation finds itself.

In the last week, I lost an Itty V right in the heart of Fed space, leaving station in Dodixie.  The ship was bad enough, but the noxcium and blueprints on board were even worse... Specially with mineral prices reaching new heights daily.

Adding insult to injury (although I’m sure James would say “injury to insult”, the selfish capitalist) James lost a freighter a day later, and a full load of ice products bound for our loyal customers.  Again, right in the midst of supposedly secured Fed space.

James went so far as to demand answers from the Fed Navy as to where they were, I guess any response is better than none...?

It sound like The Drunks have been faring just as poorly.  Hopefully the politicians start listening, and get us some relief, while we still have any assets at all.