The ‘verse don’t run on hope—it runs on fuel. Gas Giants is lookin’ for haulers, tank jockeys, and deep-space fixers to keep ships flyin’ and credits flowin’. If you can sling quantum, patch a hull, or run a hot rescue, we got work for ya. KEEP WHAT YOU MAKE!
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Strap in, fire up them thrusters, and let’s keep the ‘verse movin’.
Gas Giants:
You Call, We Haul.
Fueling the ‘Verse, One Tank at a Time
The ‘Verse runs on fuel. Ships don’t jump, haulers don’t haul, and life don’t move without it. We ain’t just truckers—we’re the lifeblood of the stars, the last line between motion and drift. Without Gas Giants, the ‘Verse grinds to a halt.
We don’t care who you are, where you come from, or what flag you fly. You need fuel? You get fuel. Simple as that. Whether you’re a stranded rookie in Stanton or a grizzled vet out in Pyro, we’ll be there—no judgment, no questions. Just service.
Ain’t no handouts in the black. We work, we hustle, and we get paid. Whether it’s refueling in the deep, towing wrecks, or haulin’ heavy loads, Gas Giants is about earnin’ your keep and takin’ pride in the job.
The ‘Verse is cold, empty, and full of danger. But we ain’t alone. Every hauler, fuel jockey, and tow pilot out here is part of somethin’ bigger—a network of spacers watchin’ each other’s backs. We don’t leave our own behind, and we damn sure don’t forget a favor.
We ain’t pirates. We ain’t mercs. We don’t fire the first shot, but we ain’t afraid to finish a fight. We roll deep, we hold the line, and we don’t take kindly to folks lookin’ to mess with the men and women who keep the ‘Verse moving.
From Stanton to Pyro and beyond, if you see our colors, you know help ain’t far. We ain’t just a business. We’re a legacy, a necessity, and a promise—where there’s ships to fuel and jobs to do, you’ll find Gas Giants, keepin’ the ‘Verse movin.
Who’s asking?