Case: f47a39fb87e1bde8b389336ba16a28f3 Alias: Franz Oberhauser Transponder: R~LH~Franz.Oberhauser Background: Ageira Technologies
Message
Dear Lane Hackers,
just some hours ago I’ve finally arrived at Montezuma Base. After docking my Bactrian I’ve found a dark corner in the bar, ordered a pint, leaned back and took a deep breath. That was absolutely necessary after the last few days, which felt like a start into a completely new life. But this time it is a free and just life, where those oppressive and corrupt lackeys from Ageira finally will have to pay for what they’ve done.
But first of all I need to say thank you for your help! Without your warning and your detailed instructions my chances to escape from Pueblo Station would have been nearly non-existent. Especially as a greenhorn pilot (I’ve spent most of my life on Planet Denver and Pueblo Station) my life would have come to a sudden end.
Maybe I should introduce myself. My name is P... Well, I guess you know it already, as you’ve managed to contact me at Pueblo Station, during a moment I needed help more than ever before. Just call me Franz Oberhauser from now on. I’ve grown up on Planet Denver as a child of farmers. We led a rather simple life, but always had enough to sustain ourselves due to our fields next to the sea. I’ve spent half of my childhood fishing there until someday those people from Ageira Technologies and Deep Space Engineering came in order to buy our house and fields. My parents didn’t want their money and sent them away, but just a few days later bulldozers came, destroyed our house and my parents disappeared. One year later the mayor of Crichton Springs (together with some flunkeys from Ageira) celebrated the opening of a luxury tourist resort.
I will never forget these crimes, but somehow they changed my life in a positive direction too. At the age of eleven I got adopted by a woman working in the Ageira Headquarters. Luckily I decided to conceal my personal history to everyone – even my new family and friends. But my curiosity and thirst for knowledge about the universe and technical innovation became stronger every day. At the age of 18 I started my first part-time job as a technician at Pueblo Station while at the same time studying Information Security Management at Crichton Springs University. With 28 the great day came: I was promoted into Ageiras Information Security Department.
Time for revenge had come. My direct supervisor always feared an infiltration of Ageira by the Lane Hackers. I made my best to make his nightmares come true and started to disclose information about Ageiras new security systems. However I never could successfully establish contact to the Lane Hackers …
After four years Ageira somehow must have traced me down, even though I felt safe all the time. I know you must have observed my somehow as it can’t be a coincidence, that your message arrived just in the right moment.
I’ve closely followed your instructions, sabotaged industrial supply depots near Balitmore Shipyard and Planet Manhattan, hunted down Ageira and Liberty Navy scamps in missions for the Liberty Rogues at Buffalo Base and – thanks to your information – found the crashed Mantrid in Minnesota System. Last but not least: a huge shipload of delicious Cardamine is being unloaded from my Bactrian right now (except one unit, which I will keep for myself).
Hopefully you will respond to my transmission soon, because (don't tell the Liberty Rogues) on this base I’m slowly getting bored due to the lack of real intellectual counterparts. I`m sure you know where you can find me.
