You regain consciousness and the unfamiliar faces surrounding you inform you that you’ve lost your ship in an unfortunate accident. The cutthroat world of the Tri-System privateers greets you with a clenched fist and a knife pointed at your back. Your only order of business is survival. You’ve got just enough credits to afford something resembling a new ship. It takes more than just a bucket of bolts to make it in this world; you’ll need upgrades, and most important of all: money. The sector is brimming with “business” opportunities, but who can you trust? Legal or not,…