Gentle sat quiet. Listening and slowly coming to terms with what was being said. Corsairs had taxed and destroyed the lifeblood of his operation. OTC smuggling ships had been destroyed on 2 occasions by these so called corsairs. tax had been demanded and when a reasonable explanation had been given it was disregarded. Gentle would not tolerate this abuse any longer.gentles temper got the better
"Goddamit, I wont tolerate these idiots opening fire on my people. The OTC has lost millions due to these idiots. I warn you amigos I will tolerate no attacks on the OMega Trading Corporation when delivering essential food and water supplies and will not accept any taxing for releasing our finest artifacts to the wider masses. i have made my decision here today. Any independants taxing the OTC will be warned once before I unleash the OPG on them in retribution. I wll hunt down every perpitrator of this stupidty with every last breath in my body. i will annihilate them and anyone who stands in the way of our essential trading lifeline. Do as you wish on your own parts amigos but I will not be swayed from this decision. I am no diplomat and never wish to be. I am first and foremost a pirate and I will protect my interests with all of the force that I can bring to bear. Your own course of action can be your own decision but I urge you to consider my move here today and enforce it also"
The whisky bottle exploded in Gentles hand as his grip crused the body of the bottle. Whisky and blood leaked onto the table and the rage drained from Gentles face.
"Amigos I have urgent business to attend. I must take my leave of you. The dictate I have spoken of will be law in the Omegas and I urge you before I leave today to accept this as law in Gamma. Should you decide against this then I will accept your law in gamma but perpetrators of stupidity will remain kill on sight the moment they leave Gamma.
Adios."
gentle stood and tipped his head to each of the elders before leaving.
