Wreck/Zyxtiq A. Pittman
Thanks to that inheritance money, I finally have my own ship. I get to choose when and where I want to go. I know I ought to go directly to pay my respects, but I'm tempted to scavenge a bit on the way and make the trip pay for itself. A little detour won't hurt anybody.
I should have known the price tag o nthis ship was too good to be true. A few blasts from some outlaws and it starts to fall apart. I managed to jump away, but now I am out of fuel, out of nanobots, and the controls are unresponsive. I just hope someone finally answers my distress call.