"Space MERCENARY #7" Bob Plays Privateer Gemini Gold
Buy low, sell high, follow the markets. It's morning, drink your coffee, eat your breakfast cereal, read your newspaper then straighten up your tie, pick up the briefcase and start on the daily commute. What have you become, man?
An accountant? In SPACE?
Oh yes it's so practical and sensible and safe. You can make a return on investment. Such a banker you are.
But what you really want is to tear off that tie, trade your pinstripe suit for a leather jacket, and show those pirates and retros and maybe even Kilrathi your big pewter ball pendant in the back and the flame decals on your brand new Centurion. Get rich, live fast, die young and stupid, and see the galaxy while doing it. That's the job for a MAN. A stupid man perhaps, but a MAN. Not being a frikkin grocery clerk piloting a glorified Cisco truck.
You're not a trucker. You're not a merchant. You're Han Solo and you shot first.
While we don't have the Centurion (with the pewter testicles) yet, in this episode we take on a couple bounty missions: one in the New Detroit system and one in the Perry system.