In 4613, Gabriel Hugot, an aristocrat from New Babylon, traveled with his family on his yacht across the resort planets. During one of his flights, he was attacked by pirates. With great difficulty, Hugot was able to get the yacht out of the shelling, but lost his arm due to serious damage to the yacht during the attack. Soon after, Hugot bought several stations of the Sanctum system and organized his own shipyard.

Three years later, the shipyard produced a series of armed yachts, which were immediately sold out. Working on equipping the ship with internal modules, the engineers optimized its space by creating additional power cells, which allowed the yachts power unit to reach the level of military ships.

Hugot decided to increase the size of the yacht by equipping it with additional amenities, and also ordered a special main weapon which was designed to destroy attacking pirates. Separate electrical circuits made it possible to install a weapon "S-5607 "Tide", that's capable of increasing it's rate of fire with continuous fire.

The reinforced and modified yacht got the serial name Helicon, and it has become a real work of art among civilian ships. Behind the appearance of a tropical fish hides a serious armour and a powerful computer that can quickly capture the target in sight.

Hugot never promoted his yacht as a combat one, and this caused the death of a couple of pirate squads trying to capture the Helicon of his friend.

[hr][/hr][h3]From the conversation of the survived pirate with Baron[/h3]

Being on the outskirts of the Kayeed system, the Mirror Carp yacht got caught in our trap. We immediately offered the pilot to surrender his ship, promising to save his life. With a stuttering voice, the pilot agreed and went adrift.

The pirates cheekbones were trembling with fear. Baron looked at him with angry eyes.

Then why the hell does your ship look like a sieve? How did you manage to lose four ships and miss the yacht?
He tricked us. As soon as we got close, the yacht fired several disintegrator volleys in a couple of seconds. Our three ships turned into piles of wreckage immediately.
Are you kidding me? A yacht firing with disintegrators? Even Wardens ships cant fire several volleys in a row!

Baron ran a knife through the neck of the negligent executor, and blood appeared on it. The pirate started to tremble even more and knelt down.

Im begging you. Its true, I have the on-board records. Right after that, he told us to surrender. We refused. The two of us were trying to avenge the guys who burned down because of that stupid yacht. A minute later I was left alone. And ran away.
Useless meatbags! You cant do anything right! And I hate cowards.

Baron sternly looked at the kneeling pirate. The pirate tried to take a gun out, but it was too late.

Wheres the janitor? Theres trash that needs to be taken care of!