To: ROCK

[vladimir26]

Incoming transmission

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Recipient: Rock Installation
Sender: Massimo Insigne
Location:Battlecruiser Perdition

Buenos dias, signores Freelancers,

It's been quite a while since you maintain your cover. You probably thought you could keep it endlessly. Well, bad fortune is upon you, gents, and it shall be spearheaded by the Black Sails.

Let's remove the veil from your operations. So close to Tangier, yet no Coalition scumbag bothered to knock on your door? This speaks a lot, and it's enough for us to come pay you a visit. Who knows, maybe you are indeed independent, but we'll have to turn your facility upside down to find any evidence supporting this. Either way, we'll keep this channel open for further parlays, should you intend to dissuade us from turning your precious Rock into gravel. In the meantime, our cannons will be on site within 24 hours.

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[R.P.Curator]

SENDER

Dmitry Karmageddon

LOCATION

ROCK, Omega 47

ENCRYPTION

Active

RECIPIENT

Minnimo EeRPeo

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MESSAGE:

Oh no! The Black Sails!
Whatever shall we do!?
Who are you again?

D. Karmageddon

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[vladimir26]

Incoming transmission

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Recipient: Rock Installation
Sender: Massimo Insigne
Location:Battlecruiser Perdition

Whatever shall you do? I suggest you throw one last fiesta aboard the Rock, pack your bags and sleep well, as tomorrow it shall relocate to the dark abyss. As an alternative, consider going down with the station yourself, it might be a better fate for you than face your masters and account for the loss. I also doubt anyone will grieve your passing.

Who are we? We are the Black Sails. T'was a pleasure to make your acquaintance.

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[R.P.Curator]

SENDER

Dmitry Karmageddon

LOCATION

ROCK, Omega 47

ENCRYPTION

Active

RECIPIENT

Minnimo Intellecto

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MESSAGE:

Oh no! The Black Sails! Whatever shall we do!
Bold words; little men with big egos. One would say, that you're overcompensating for something.
Anyway, thank you for your kind concerns about my wellbeing and the wellbeing of the crew. We are quite safe, enjoying some Rum and Vodka, watching your 3 ships fleet conduct a spectacular target practice exercise! Quite a sight to be feared.
Keep at It! Maybe In a decade or 12 someone will know who you are. Just maybe that famous Corsair, Pepe, will let you shake his hairy hand and spread his Nutella between your cheeks to acknowledge your bravado and actions!

With much respect and admiration;
Yours truly,
D. Karmageddon

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