1248 With Finesse

Max watched the first cargo ship leave with the relief supplies, headed for one of the worlds in the former Tapani Territory, now under the control of the Cygnus Armies. It had been hit hard by the Great Enemy, even though it was still rebuilding from the aftermath of its resistance against the change in leadership.

It was a true disaster zone, and they needed everything from relief supplies to atmospheric cleansing and revitalization.

But as much as the recipient needed the space, Max needed the empty docks. The factories had been working three shifts a day, constantly producing relief supplies for a week without shipping anything out, thanks to the crowded docks from the regular cargo traffic. Now that they could get it all out of storage, they could return to a more casual shipping order and start using some of these bays for space station parts.