We suffered six weeks of exploitation at the hands of Agent Binke of the Federation Navy, running errands and dispatching the occasional pirate drone, with little only minor benefit to our Gallente standings. He got a lot of our sweat and tears, we got a little slack from the Polizei (no more search and seizure), and one corner of our hangar in Elennaert 1-4 accumulated a small pile of worthless loot and cheap salvage. It gradually became clear that our future in Gallente space was anything but encouraging.
So on one of our trips back to Alentene to wheedle some of our gear from the authorities (trying to liberate some faction ammo from escrow so we could sell it and pay some bills) I strike up a convo with Pox. He's not all that happy flying a desk for The Cause, and I ask him if he'd like to sell his services on contract with some of the mercenary outfits I know. We study his C.V. and find some areas he needs to buff so as to get top dollar, I spring for the skill books, and he agrees to a 50-50 split on anything we can get over 500 million kredits. He starts hitting the books and me and Paramita go back to Eglennaert to grab our kit and head back to Caldari space where we can make some decent money.
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