Rochester Public Bulletin Board

[Moka's Loyalists]

Mr Marauder

Let's cut the introductions.
I'm one of two Rogue underbosses.
This means I have one equal and one
above me. This not only makes me
more than suitable to swing my tool
in your direction but to slap you around
with it too.

So, here we are swinging our tools
pretending to have some purpose in
this miserable cestpool we call Liberty.
Except, what is your purpose? We've
heard rumours of you flittering around
known space yet we've never interacted.

Until now.

Let me make it perfectly clear between
us. You do not tell us what to do on our
turf and if you think you've got the balls
to come in here and demand some
respect like some pre-puberty Manhattan
bad-boy, then I'm about to cut those little
bells from your groin.

This is what you are going to do;
You start assisting us in removing
the unwanted Outcast capitals from
our turf and then we might actually
pay you some mind. Until then, you're
nobodies until the Junker Congress tell
me otherwise.

Don't ever let me catch you telling us
what to do in Liberty again.

~Long Live the Liberty Rogues!~
~Long Live Lord Moka!~

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