Brotherhood Bar-Talks

[Gentle]

Gentle staggered around the bar with a fist full of whisky. Memories of old friends that been lost to him in stupid wars surfaced like an evil fish on a mill pond. Whisky made him forget for a while but nothing could keep down the anger and rage that had become part of his psyche when these maudlin moods took a hold of him. A decision had to be made. Lucendez his old friend had stirred him to make the decision sooner than he felt ready. His dilemma.... Which of the bastards to take his revenge upon first. His passionate hatred of the Red Hessian threat so close to his home base in Cadiz was one of the front runners for extermination their recent antics had brewed a heady concoction of vengeance juice that was fermenting away in his brain like the sirius60 whisky. Then of course Gentle could never put aside the abject distrust and hatred for what he could only refer to as a utter failure to the corsairs ARES. Those SCRA scum had been meddling affairs not their own for far too long news that they now had Open war with the TBH was music to Gentle's ears. 'I wish Id crushed his skull when I had the chance' gentle muttered to himself.

Then it became clear..... a rare moment of clarity bombarded his shot senses. He had tried to heal the wounds between the corsairs and the outcasts. He had almost lost everything by trying to help those cardamined fools realise that pirates throughout sirius needed unity. He realised now the folly in this. They could never be a part of what he believed. They had rejected without discourse any attempts at peace, the thing he desired for his familia more than anything. 'you evil back stabbing motherless pig scum sucking bitches Im going to have every last one of your hearts pumping its last gram of cardamine before I finally hit my well earned grave' he concluded.

The decision was made. Top priority now was for OPG to drive the outcasts into the holes they belong in.

Resolved to action Gentle passed out with a grin on his face.

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The Madness of the Pirate King