Hello there,
I heard you could need some more pilots to fight the Liberty Navy and Police scum. It would be a pleasure for me to help you with this.
Im EnRico Terras but you can call me Rico. In the age of 15 the Liberty Gouvernment took my mother away and put her into one of there prisons in Texas. I never saw here again and since this day I had to watch myself. Alone and without friends I grewed up on an dirty, lonly and dark place. Steal that what I need to survie from traders , on the market or from shops. Not a live which everyone want to life. One day I won a Starflier on an illigal card game. I used it to deliver some "speacail" goods for the Junkers and make some money. Now I want to fight. Fight against the ones which took my mother away, against the ones which dont help me as I needed help. I want to hurt them and show the others what Liberty have done to me.
If you accept me I swear I will give my live for the Xeno alliance.
(En)Rico Terras out.
Hi, you guys. I heard you run a little terrorist organization...
When I was young, they told me you're on the wrong side of the law. That you're the evil guys, that you're just some... Plague. I believed them. I saw you as just some crazy guys, that couldn't meet their fates. That is what I was thought all my life. I was proud to live in Liberty.
But now, all that changed.
After years of corruption I thought: It's just bad times it'll get better. But it hasn't got better. Still I see the corruption, it's not just bad times, the Liberty has become corrupted and evil.
The boss in my factory where I was working was promising me that the conditions will get better, the payment will be better, I believed him. For years he was promising me many things, when one day... I got fired. He just said: "We ain't got any money to keep you all working, sorry Jake..."
I couldn't just accept that. That's why I decided to fight for you. To fight for the truth. To fight for the real side of the law.
About the fighting skills, I don't know if it's good, but surprisingly we had a very good simulator in our factory where people could have fun blasting some ships down. I was playing with that thing every day. I know it may not be the same as real fighting, but it is at least something.
I hope to be flying with you in future, because I'm tired of all f***ing lies...
Jake Andrews
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I wrote a really funny FL story, but it disappeared when the old forum went away. So, no lulz for you today.
As you know I have been grieved by sadistic actions upon our people by the Liberty "officials". (spits)
For years I have been striking back at the corrupt "officials" on an Ad Hoc basis, alone at times, joining with fellow Xeno liberationists such as the XA on occasions. But I feel the pressure is too great to fly solo anymore. I want to come in from the cold.
The dirty filthy LSF have exiled my family to another part of Sirius and I know not where. Betrayed by a dirty traitor from Pueblo station - must have tracked me somehow.
I am bitter, I am hurt, I am angry... I want to exact retribution for my loss and those of the many who have suffered as my family has.
Your story is all too common these days. There's always a place in our cause for an honest worker shafted by the system. We're dispatching a freighter out to your location. See that your on it, and we'll see what we can do with you.
Sir we have incoming ships, they seem hostile,
roger that Lt.Jones, lets open fire and make dust of them.
Sir should we not scan their ships first?
negative you must do what I tell you.
*a few moments later the Missouri opened fire on the ships*
on the same time I left the Missouri with a small ship
towards Pittsburgh,
there I continued my study on the Xeno forces, more and more attracted to their cause
now I found a small pop up, that sended me towards a place where lots of Xeno applications where,
hmm I leave some info about me here,
My name is Mikey Jones
I studied at Cambridge university,
worked a long time aboard the missouri,
im 37, born at Los angeles.
Imagine a young, wealthy, Liberty businessman who one day comes home to find
his wife and children murdered, killed by assassins who where hired by a foreign, rival businessman.
Now imagine that the young man is framed for the murder by corrupt Liberty officials, with all his assets
seized how can he have vengeance, well maybe he hears of a organisation that is against foreign trade and is out to stop it as well as destroying the vile corruptness that has overtaken liberty.....
Hahahaha, sorry I can't continue, the truth is I just like to kill people particularly people who think
that Liberty is a free for all. Arm me, feed me and I'll make those people pay!
Now what was I forgetting... oh yeah the names Oliver Norton.
Death...brought around by my so called "law enforcement" they arnt the law...they think they are the law...
just last night they killed four of my neighbors for an "undisclosed reason"...damn pigs killed them for the hell of it. they are all corrupt.. there is nothing to change that. Xenos seems like the only way to bite back at these bastards for everything they have done....the years of lies...murders and false convitions...all crap. They convince too many young boys to join them for "a glorious day" bull ****. you guys are the true law, i want to join up with you guys.
--From,
call sign:Creonical
Greetings,
I am a freelancer named Promethius. I am here to apply for the ranks of the Xenos.
I will be loyal, and will fight for the cause, even to my death.
I have seen Liberty suffer the injustice that its leaders have put it under.
I would like to help change this, get rid of at least a part of these imoral ways.
I will help fight for Liberty's freedom.
Long live the Xenos! Hip Hip Horray! Hip Hip Horray!
**transmission connection.... connection lost**
[11:36:41 PM] Amit Weisman: but Liam scares the **** out of me
I be a humble man, by the name o' Buck Harley. I used to be a hardworking man, makin' my livin' in the rough and tumblin' minin' industry, until some whack-job corperate-jock came in and be a-stealin' my work. Evah since the day i got my little pink message a-sayin' i be no longer a miner, I've been showin' mah anger by lookin' for dem corperate lackeys and givin' em' a taste o' blasters and missiles.
One o' mah two boys(both big, cornfed buggers, couldn't be a prouder pappa) was caught by 'dem Libuhtee Police fellers when he be a-plantin' a nice little "suprise" for that there new minin' company, wit dem big new automateec machinations to strip mine mah beautiful fields. Shame, shame.
Anyways, i be an accomplished pilot, very agile like, you see. All dat flyin' through asteroid belts makes one quick on the thrusters, so to speak. I was contacted by one of your high-flyin' ace pilots about this here recruitment channel, and i want to be givin' mah support for y'alls cause.