ALR| Alcatraz Liberty Rogues Internal Transmission Crib (No Foo's Allowed!).

[Ashcroft]

==INCOMING TRANSMISSION==

Sender: Shane Ashcroft
Location: Montezuma

Yo 'Rone, yah still livin'? Well, on the slight chance yah are, I've been checkin' out our nova supplies an' turns out the Junker whose been contractin' 'em got his fingers a lil' too damn deep in the Cortezian slave protection racket an' to cut a vast, extremely disinteresting log of his idiocy short; his comrades went and stooled him over ta' the LSF pigs. He's now workin' his sorry arse off down at the Sugarland until he can pay some prissy-faced 'Hattan educated legal type to convince the magistrates ta' take his bail money. Naw' that leaves us without any torps."

That's deep s<censored>it 'Rone, y'know that prab'ly better than 'Ah do. Ah mean, what the hell's use is a Bargest without no freakin' novas? The LN's gonna be pis<censored>ing themselves when they find this one, jaysus..."

Well this' ain't goin' down, nah't in ma' warband it ain't. So we better be goin' lookin' for another source of black market munitions f'ram, before we end up stuck down with that third-rate, demobbed retrofitted shi<censored> the've got draggin' 'round Attica ways.

Skye, you wanna be workin' with me on this one.

CLOSING TRANSMISSION

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