Disaster in Space/Amy
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| - | You are Amy, an independent trader. At least, that's what you are in systems | + | You are Amy, an independent trader. At least, that's what you are in the 99 percent of systems that have no laws or people. Anywhere else, you are a smuggler - someone who makes her living transporting goods that are rare, illegal, or highly taxed. It can be a profitable line of work if you don't mind being on the wrong side of the law, risking your life and livelihood every time you land. Your ship, the ''Vega'', is small and fast, with special heat sinks to hide your signature from the law enforcement vessels and pirate ships who patrol the space lanes. You may be a woman in a man's world, but it would be a mistake to underestimate you. The blaster on your hip is not for show, and you are a master at the quick-draw style of shooting that only outlaws can truly learn. You are also not above using your body as a weapon - your youthful beauty and feminine wiles have gotten you out of just as many jams as your trusty blaster. With long reddish-brown hair and curves like a racing yacht, you know your wits and charm can be more dangerous than any weapon. |
Today is the last day of what you hope will be a very profitable mission. Checking your instruments, you make sure nobody is following you before you make your unauthorized landing. What are you hauling? | Today is the last day of what you hope will be a very profitable mission. Checking your instruments, you make sure nobody is following you before you make your unauthorized landing. What are you hauling? | ||
| - | *[[Disaster in Space/Shipyard|Illegal goods for shipyard workers]] | + | *[[Disaster in Space/Amy: Shipyard|Illegal goods for shipyard workers]] |
| - | *[[Disaster in Space/Prison Colony|Contraband for the convicts on a government reservation]] | + | *[[Disaster in Space/Amy: Prison Colony|Contraband for the convicts on a government reservation]] |
| - | *[[Disaster in Space/Rebel Base|Military-grade weapons for the local rebels]] | + | *[[Disaster in Space/Amy: Rebel Base|Military-grade weapons for the local rebels]] |
[[Category: Disaster in Space]] | [[Category: Disaster in Space]] | ||
Current revision as of 07:19, 11 July 2015
You are Amy, an independent trader. At least, that's what you are in the 99 percent of systems that have no laws or people. Anywhere else, you are a smuggler - someone who makes her living transporting goods that are rare, illegal, or highly taxed. It can be a profitable line of work if you don't mind being on the wrong side of the law, risking your life and livelihood every time you land. Your ship, the Vega, is small and fast, with special heat sinks to hide your signature from the law enforcement vessels and pirate ships who patrol the space lanes. You may be a woman in a man's world, but it would be a mistake to underestimate you. The blaster on your hip is not for show, and you are a master at the quick-draw style of shooting that only outlaws can truly learn. You are also not above using your body as a weapon - your youthful beauty and feminine wiles have gotten you out of just as many jams as your trusty blaster. With long reddish-brown hair and curves like a racing yacht, you know your wits and charm can be more dangerous than any weapon.
Today is the last day of what you hope will be a very profitable mission. Checking your instruments, you make sure nobody is following you before you make your unauthorized landing. What are you hauling?
