A formal transmission was sent to all of Carlos' close relatives, inviting them to visit him at the medical facility. The transmission included information about his memory-loss.
The hum of engines sounded throughout the facility as ships arrived. Soon, Carlos was surrounded by his closest and most trusted friends.
"I recognise some of your faces... The doctors explained a few things to me. Apparently I'm a commander of a family and military force within the Corsairs"
Concerned faces looked on.
"I feel fine...and I've tried and tried to get my head streight, but I can barely remember who I am"
One of the Corsairs, bald, with his uniform decorated with medals of honor, and a golden crest more elaborate than any of the others spoke.
"Don, Commandante Carlos Benitez, perhaps you would remember more at the controls of your ship?"
He brought out a ring of chip-keys, 10 of them, and flung them to Carlos.
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