Ah you see i would like too tell you a little story bout me. It was some time ago now when i was a young child. My dad was working with the Outcast thats what I wanted to be an Outcast pilot just like him. Life seemed so fun an easy with my dad being an Outcast pilot. My dad use to work so much and was doing so good, my mom use to stay home with me until I was old enough to fly with my dad in his Saber.
Those were the days flying with my dad I started flying with him when I was fourteen. He showed me the controls and the ropes of a Outcast pilot. He showed me the routes of his patrols I learned them well by the time I was seventeen. On my seventeenth birthday my dad went out of his way to buy me an awesome Saber. I flew my Saber with pride everywhere. I explored the galaxy everyday making money by doing a few mission here and their.
They day was great I finally saved up enough money to get me an Armored Transport. I was so happy to get that wonderful freighter I got me a Trader Id and I started hauling cargo like no other. I saved and saved, my money only spending what I needed to buy cargo and fuel. I ran cargo all day long until one day I discovered the advanced train. Wow what a wonderful freighter that was. I never new I could make so much money. I thought I was all set till that day ill never forget.
I got this call over my comm. It was my dad they were holding him in a prison for killing a few Navy pilots he couldnt escape from their fire. They blew up his ship, but he was luck to of ejected him self in his escape pod he had put on. They took him and put him in prison with nothing I could do they sentenced him to life in prison. Grr I was so mad. I promised him on day I will come and get him from that place.
From that day I bought me another Saber and a civilian Id and my mother so was sad to see my father go, but I told her on day I will bring him back to Malta. I flew a way with no intentions of where I was headed. I just wanted to get away from there and kill a few Navy pilots. I few into sigma 13 where I meet this guy. He was {SOB}JollyRoger. I told him my story and I begged him to teach me everything he new. In return I would forever been at his service. From there he flew me back to Alpha system to a planet Malta. I docked my wonderful Saber and bought an Outcast Id, what a wonderful ship the Saber is. I flew by JollyRogers side. Doing research and mission with him I learned from him he taught me day by day teaching little maneuvers and ways to dodge ships.
I was asked to join {SOB} and I gladly accepted. From their on I have been doing mission with the Outcast and Flying by side. I have meet many {SOB} pilots. Every night I go to hang out at the bar with JollyRoger, Grimtooth, Tinfoil, Unholy, Sage and the gang. Still to this day my dad is in prison and one day I will set him free and take him to Malta to join {SOB}. I am Captain Cactus Cantina {SOB} pilot my call sign is Warsaw. I am here to spread the Orange dream. If you are looking for me you know where ill be!
