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Scrap Dock Twelve

Overview

Scrap Dock Twelve

Scrap Dock Twelve is a corp shell that bought a yard charter and painted authority on the walls. Inside: salvage law that is whoever paid the last bond, magnetic cranes, and a cafeteria that serves stew that tastes like cut metal.

Independent scavengers and halfway-legit brokers use Twelve when they do not want Brass Vein guild eyes. Free-system warrants sometimes stop at the airlock with a shrug that cost money.

If you smell ozone and hear arguing over serial numbers, you found the right dock.

Location file

Category
station
Tags
corp_arcology, scrap, salvage, dock, khesret
scale
yard-station with crane parks
tone
Grimy legal theater
senses
Ozone, cut-metal stew, magnet crane groan, paint-tag solvent
occupantSummary
Salvors, brokers, yard police, welders, forged-registry clerks
hazards
Crane accidents; claim fights; sudden bond audits
connections
Tugs to graveyard and Brass Vein; gray cans to Lagrange
travelNote
Always open if you can pay the bond desk
factionTies
Yard charter holders; scavenger crews
isVendor
true
vendorPriceVsMarket
Scrap markup swings wild — bring leverage
vendorIllegalGoodsPolicy
Gray yes with a smile; hot red goods cost a bribe or a fight
vendorSellsTags
scrap, parts, tags
vendorBuysTags
scrap, hull

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KHES

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