To: Dear Friend aboard Freeport, Olaf Fromm

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To: Dear Friend aboard Freeport, Olaf Fromm | - Eonaros - 10-11-2014

Incoming Communication
Location: Kusari Space
Sender: Unknown
Reciever: Olaf Fromm
Encryption: High, Delta Level.

Konnichiwa old Friend. Asano here. It seems that your transmission about the incident was true. The Corsairs ambushed our convoy of fine Kusari-grown "Sausages".

I am further sorry for what has happened and I will forsee another trade run towards the Freeport with greater amount of Kusari's finest fighters.

Upon reading this transmission your are obliged to increase your forces at the depot. Futher more, the run shall begin soon as I get permission from the Naval Forces to enter.

Closing Transmission
Transmission has ended

RE: To: Dear Friend aboard Freeport, Olaf Fromm | - Thunderer - 10-12-2014

- Incoming Message -

-= Low Encryption =-

Priority: Low
To: Hook Onto Previous Signal
From: Olaf Fromm
Location: R.H.B. Hvannadalshnukur, Omicron Theta System
Subject: Repl6tfegwa4

Olaf appears on the screen, slightly leaning. Below his massive, relaxed eyebrows, additionally pressed down by his heavy, frightening helmet, his eyelids had fallen half down over his reddish and bleary eyes. They don't seem to be looking at the same object. Probably not at an object at all, but just at different places in the air.
Olaf stands like that for a few moments, audibly wheezing. He hiccups once, sending tsunamis of lard up and down his imposing body.
Finally, he opens his flabby mouth.

He burps.

Then he wheezes for a few more moments. At last, his soft bass, coarsened by lifelong consumption of alcohol, vibrates trough his thick beard:

"What?"

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RE: To: Dear Friend aboard Freeport, Olaf Fromm | - Eonaros - 10-12-2014

Incoming Communication
Location: Kusari Space
Sender: Unknown
Reciever: Olaf Fromm
Encryption: High, Delta Level.

Konnichiwa. Asano again. As I have said, my greatest sorries for what has happened. I have recieved permission from Kusari Border police to send another convoy of our Sausages.

I hope you accept my apologies and I am sincerely sorry. May Corsairs pay for what they have done. Convoy of 5000 T of Sausages should arrive within 24 hours.

End

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Transmission has ended

RE: To: Dear Friend aboard Freeport, Olaf Fromm | - Thunderer - 10-12-2014

- Incoming Message -

-= Low Encryption =-

Priority: Low
To: Hook Onto Previous Signal
From: Olaf Fromm
Location: R.H.B. Hvannadalshnukur, Omicron Theta System
Subject:

Olaf creases his giant, grey eyebrows into a loose frown, sending a small gush of wind towards the camera. One of his eyes closes, squashing the sticky fester. Disposing his jaw forward, he speaks with distrust.

"Who are you?"

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RE: To: Dear Friend aboard Freeport, Olaf Fromm | - Eonaros - 10-12-2014

Incoming Communication
Location: Kusari Space
Sender: Unknown
Reciever: Olaf Fromm
Encryption: High, Delta Level.

Asano Kategawa is here. You asked for 5000 Tons of fresh Kusari - grown Sausages few weeks ago. Last supply was taken over and presumably destroyed by Corsairs.

Another run is coming towards Freeport 9.

Closing Transmission
Transmission has ended

RE: To: Dear Friend aboard Freeport, Olaf Fromm | - Thunderer - 10-12-2014

- Incoming Message -

-= Low Encryption =-

Priority: Low
To: Hook Onto Previous Signal
From: Olaf Fromm
Location: R.H.B. Hvannadalshnukur, Omicron Theta System
Subject:

Olaf's littery face is in a cramp of distrust. He rises his chin and gives a rugged howl.

"I haven't ordered any sausages!"

He audibly inhales, spreading shockwaves trough whatever is unlucky enough to be found in his nose.

"But, if it is free, come and bring it!"

He inhales again, fueling the rising flame in his eyes with oxygen.

"And, if it is not, I will just take it."

Totally unexpectedly, he farts, ingloriously ruining the whole instilling-fear-into-bones procedure. He quickly taps the "close" button after starting to cough miserably.

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RE: To: Dear Friend aboard Freeport, Olaf Fromm | - Eonaros - 10-12-2014

Incoming Communication
Location: Kusari Space
Sender: Asano Kategawa
Reciever: Olaf Fromm
Encryption: High, Delta Level.

Konnichiwa.
I'm going to have to ask you to calm down. The shipment has arrived to Freeport by now and you are forced to pay a certain amount of credits.

One of Kusari Transport pilots should tell you the sum you are to pay. Otherwise I will not supply you with these kind of fine goods.

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RE: To: Dear Friend aboard Freeport, Olaf Fromm | - Thunderer - 10-12-2014

- Incoming Message -

-= Low Encryption =-

Priority: Low
To: Hook Onto Previous Signal
From: Olaf Fromm
Location: R.H.B. Hvannadalshnukur, Omicron Theta System
Subject: NOT PAYING

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RE: To: Dear Friend aboard Freeport, Olaf Fromm | - Eonaros - 10-12-2014

Incoming Communication
Location: Kusari Space
Sender: Asano Kategawa
Reciever: Olaf Fromm
Encryption: High, Delta Level.

I have never seen this in my carrer. A shipment cancel ? You know what ? Take it. I do not care about any Sausages anymore.

Sayonara.

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Transmission has ended