*Incoming Transmission*
Subject: What have you done???
*a voice, distorted and artificially low in pitch, anonymously identifies himself as a junker captain. The video feed is in low quality- only in 2 dimensional non holographic 480000000000p, perfectly concealing the captain's features in a sea of pixelation.*
Ahh, you revolutionaries. You say you are for the people yet you never truly uphold anything do ya?
I had a good deal with a local friend who I shall not name- I was going to come by picking up you and the sairs' military scraps daily- we were gonna make a fortune which we would use to improve the living conditions of our sla-crews, for equality.
Yet just several days from the conflict, and you back out? I'm halfway to Omega 49 already, who's gonna pay for the expenses? Don't you know that backing out is precisely what those Corsairs want you to do? What about the people of Gran Canaria, the civilians?
And to think there was finally gonna be a safe, reliable source of military grade scrap. *sighs* Back to the liberty and Rheinland border with us then. This is so disappointing.
*Transmission Ended*
No atmosphere? GTFO.
The propeller is the greatest invention of all time.
