2020 06 08

Mon Jun 8 06:20:35 2020

Tir Tairnguire, Salish Shidhe to Tir, Sunday June 07 2080

Where others do good, another breed of runners sees their chance in quick nuyen. Borderline is one of the later. Why should she risk her skin for those unthankful bastards that will talk her down later on? Better work for your own profit. She has her tuck full to the brim with crates full of ammo and guns. Risky freight, as she soon finds out, her truck followed by some Salish Border guards, trying to suppress just this kind of business logic along their border. Luckily the area the dwarf chose is a mountainous area where small ravines, tiny valleys and other topological specialties allow her to disappear soon from the guard's radar. It just took all the skill only a rigger has with vehicles. Then she is in the Promised Land where her goods are bought with quite some profit for the enterprising rigger. On her way back out she simply drives down the public highways. Smiling nicely into the Salish Border guards face as she crosses back into the Salish and from there moves back home to Denver.

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