While I was transporting some Kyushu rice in exchange of some Plasfoam Conduits at Freeport 5, I ran into a member of The Brotherhood. I do not know how he could fly around out there in all that radiation out there, I was only out there for a bit and I thought Iwas going to sprout out I third arm or something. When I asked him how he can stand it he replied it's an aquided taste and just goes of laughing. After this sort conversation we departed on our ways, I succenfully exchanged the rice for the plafoam and headded back to home base with out any more confrentations. The home base is now looking good with all the Plasfoam delivered.
Long live the Blood Dragons, Kusari shall be ours.
Chi no ryū o tataeru, Kusari ga watashitachi no mono ni narimasu