The cell door opens, in the blinding light there stands a shape of a man, not to tall, not to muscular but clearly in a sharply cut flight uniform. Not your average corsair. The Cell light goes on and there he stands, someone you wouldnt expect in a cell on Battleship Fez. Ronaldo Benitez
"Foolish little chica! Did you honestly think you could date an hereje, an outsider? Madre mio Baila, what have you gotten yourself into... How could you be so stupid! I know you had balls chica, ever since you hit that large boy in kindergarten.
Always getting into fights and usually come out on top but now chica, you made the wrong move and your daddy isn't to pleased! A reaver, a pendejo that shoots people for money, no honor, nothing! After all that they've done to our imperio and your Bretheren!
I can't stand with you on this hermana."
The man walks further into the cell and gives Baila a kiss on the forehead.
Nos vemos en la muerte!"
The cell light goes off again, he walks out and the door closes with a load clank.
There used to be pictures here
once known as Richard Farbridge, OBE and Ronaldo Benitez
