Mala, chief of protocol, leaned her little cute head towards Hector and whispered: Boss, everything is set, you can even kill them all for all I care. Wicked little beast, chuckled Hector and nodded.
Lights dimmed, a holo-emitter showed the space of Corsair Empire, then Delta, then Yaren. Graveyard of ships and fallen hermanos, Corsairs will never forget.
For remembering them, we don't need your help, but for vengence, we do.
Simulations of our tacticians showed that in these type of operations, big ships without support don't always guarantee success.
Therefore, we made plans for a ship that is necessary and can do it, faster, more agile and easier to use then our heavy cruiser, it will be ideal as support to our Murmillos in future operations against the enemies of the Empire.
Hector presses the button and blueprint and 3D animation of the Cruentus is showed.
Amigos, we need your help, besides the good profit that you will make, in TBH and Corsairs you will have allies forever. Hector leaned back in his chair, grabed his Rum bottle and said: Arcelia, you are taking over from here.