Sender: Duncan Reeves Recipient: Sara Tanaka Source: NULL Subject: Acquaintances
G'day Ms.
Right, so here's the thing yeah. I'm here to tell you a little story, and you better keep your bloody ears open for it finishes with a bang, BOOM. Y'see, once upon a time ... and we're not talkin fairy tales here all right, there was this man. Born into the sort of rich family that stinks yeah? The putrid and rancid kind of rich, the rich you could kill ... or kill for, depending in which way the knife swings say.
Now, this lad with all his family wealth and dear daddy holding his hand felt a little suffocated, yeah? A tiny wee bit sheltered, missin on the real taste of the world. So a day comes he pisses right off with a lot of credits, let me tell you a lot of credits, snatched a ship and off he went into the stars.
Maybe you wonder, why the fook is this concerning you, yeah? Here's the cheeky part. This man ended up on your beautiful and welcoming station, don't he? Aye, and he spends big on your fine wares. Except, y'see, once the little runt gained a little more space-faring expertise say, he looked back at the ledger and his noggin goes , "Bloody hell, I've been mugged here!!". Rich folks yeah? They don't keep to their riches unless they hoarded and bartered for every single penny they own.
Yes Ms., we've got a problem now. For this lad wants revenge, and he already paid the boss to unleash the hounds right? My boss. And that, dear friend, is where you come in.
Now, this ain't nothin personal yeah? This is only good business, but i sincerely hope you've got some defense grid or some fookers trying to defend the thing, cause if not ... your little shed will be all torn to pieces before we even finish pouring our afternoon whiskey yeah?
I wonder why you are threatening me and the installation in the first phrase of your transmission. I believe that we do not know each other, and I have no idea who you are or where you are coming from with all these threats. I am also wondering who that rich person you are talking about is, and why I am responsible for his expenditure at any of the markets around, including my installation.
I am actually not able to know what the problem is exactly here. If he or she bought some products from my installation and doesn't like the prices, then why doesn't he approach me to return the products? We have a policy of a 14-day return time window, so the products can be returned to the installation market, and he can receive his money back and go back to his daddy happily.
You mentioned that we have a problem, so I think you have a problem, but not me. I am still failing to understand why you would want to attack and destroy my installation?... I can understand that your boss got paid because that kid's father is unhappy about the purchases, so return them and have your money back... Why do we have to go through this unreasonable threat of destroying the installation?
I hope to find some answers from your side. Have a good evening.
Sender: Duncan Reeves Recipient: Sara Tanaka Source: NULL Subject: Acquaintances
Mochi, mochi.
I once had an ex-wife from Kusari, yeah? That one, let me tell you, was a proper fiery woman. Their odd sounding words stick with you, don't they. Now, am I jabbering to a fookin droid mate? Are you really a real person, flesh and blood and all that? Look, we're a colorful bunch right, we dont discriminate, but you should get that checked out, maybe an impairment of the sort.
Right, so here's the thing yeah? From where I'm standin, looks to me you don't give two shites about your damn station mate. You mean to tell me you sat there all this time, fiddling with your thumbs and asking 20 fookin questions on why a buncha rogues fancy setting up things alight. Are merchants these days all coin no brain?
So, in case you need an update, here's where we standing yeah? My hounds just returned home from the hunting party. The good news for you is some petty officers showed up to defend your shed, tryn to play a savior, but all they got was a hero's death. Bit inconvenient, we had to waste half our bloody siege ammo on them but, fireworks are fireworks and the show was still very much enjoyable.
Bottom line, right lassie, and I'll only spell it once and you better get it right since you're slower than a snail. I'm thinking of a number all right. You make us an offer, more than the number I'm thinking of and maybe we get off your back. Oh, and whatever the number your bright mind comes up with, double it. Why? Cause we lost our dear Surgeon in the skirmish. The poor sod just had a newborn, some's gotta pay his child support and surprise surprise, that someone might be you.
As it seems, you are not able to see because of your extreme ego, so here is my reply to you.
Get your Kusari wife and the Kid who can't control his spenditure, and mix 'em, then shove them all over your @ss and enjoy it while remembering my words. Communication is over, we don't have time for you and your kind.
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