It's three weeks I haven't been in space and as soon I come out of Cali, I get targeted by mercenaries. What the hell is happening?
Unfortunately it wasn't just a regular mercenary or those filthy reavers, it was Renee. But I have to admit I missed the sweet taste of blood in fights like this, the excitement was more than satisfying.
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Itziar.Leiseka[101st]: its good to see you again, my dear...
Renee.Thorpe: Whatever you say, dear.
Renee.Thorpe: But I think we both know why I'm here, no?
Itziar.Leiseka[101st]: Tell me
Renee.Thorpe: Oh surely you can't be this ignorant?
Itziar.Leiseka[101st]: *she chuckles*
Renee.Thorpe: The Ghost are arrogant, but ignorant, kind of doubtful.
Itziar.Leiseka[101st]: let me prepare first *sniffs*
Renee.Thorpe: After you then.
Itziar.Leiseka[101st]: its been a while i was in space...
Itziar.Leiseka[101st]: so it might not be that enjoyable from my side..
Renee.Thorpe: I don't
Renee.Thorpe: enjoy it, but it's good money.
Itziar.Leiseka[101st]: but still i am more than a match for you.
For power. For Ishmael. For the Ghosts.
Salutes.
Itziar "Hathor" Leiseka.