COMM ID:Jo Carpenter TARGET ID = Junker Congress HC SUBJECT = Introduction ENCRYPTION = Hacked lvl 5 PRIORITY = Medium
-- A fuzzy image appears on screen, a woman sitting with her legs up on a console, the bottom of her boots visible just to the right of the screen. From the looks of her appearance, her shorts, if you can call them that, tight sleeveless shirt, white hair and shimmering blue tribal tattoo on her left arm, visible as she has her arms crossed. She gives the camera a somewhat cold stare, before releasing a sigh.--
"Right, well... I wasn't really gunna do this, but seeing as Mia told me I'd have the green light, and also seeing as I've been running on my own for a few months now, I've found myself wanting a new place to call home as it were. My crew is tired of sleeping in their bunks, I'm tired of hearing my crew being tired, and I personally wouldn't mind an actual room on a station that wasn't crawling with people I'd rather see dead. God I hate freeports."
--She scratches her chin for a moment, then looks off to the side, waving her hand, shoeing away one of her crewmen.--
"Anyway, I'd like to request that the Junker high command or whatever you call yourself, allow me and my boys to work for ya. We've always had good relations in the past, seeing as I was a Rogue under Moka back in the days before the coup, then stayed loyal to him and ran cargo as a Padua Rogue. I've even still got the old beast of a ship I used back then. She could use a bit of patching up, though to be honest, she'd be better off scrapped and we find somethin more.... livable? Yeah, I'll go with that seein as how there's more than a few holes in her and... well.. we can't even go to deck 5 without an atmo suit.
So yeah, Me and my crew need work, and somewhere to call home, I've never had an issue with the Junkers and given that I tend to run cargo, I feel that I would be of use to ya. The names Jo Carpenter, Me and my boys are a loyal bunch and will stand with those loyal to the cause as well. Bein a Rogue is one thing, bein a Junker is something else, I'm sure, but at the end of the day, I think we all run under the same ideals, be free and make a few creds while doin so. I'll wait to hear from you... WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"
--She yells this last bit looking off camera, just before the feed cuts out.--
