Heh, I learnt to fly just for money and thrills.

Those peskies Caldaris, whith their huge corps, I knew they had tons of ISKs waiting to be paid, so as soon as I got my certificate I left home and went there. I worked for them, even made a good Caldari friend. Shit, I think they even like me now. I made lots of money, but their way of life made me sick.

Now I'm back home. They don't look at me with the best eyes. Kind of in trial for being so much time working with the Caldari, even if I never made anything aginst my people (even if I blew up quite a bit of our Gallente allies). Anyway there is something else wrong. I need to find out what's happening in Minmatar space. When I solve it, i'll see where the space winds take me.

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Two years later:

Fuck highsec. Fuck being a mercenary. Fuck being a sheep. Welcome to freedom. Welcome to nullsec.