Moka's Request

[Moka]

Beaumont Station Bar
Participants: Moka and Rick Tiltman
Subject: Request to outfit a ship

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Moka watched as Rick came across the bar, a warm smile edging at the edges of his mouth. While they were no means good friends, they were good allies. The Congress and Moka's reign go as far back as the time of the Indians. Things, however, had certainly changed since then and that's Arbiters included. He raised his glass in acknowledgement just before Rick posed his question.

"Rick, good to see you. And in good fashion, straight to the point" Moka then smiled, and damn it felt good in feeling legitimate joy "I'll get to the crux of it; I got that Pilgrim out there, and this radical idea. I want to buff the shit out of thing and I'm not talking just giving her some new engines or the likes. I'm talking about making it able to compete with some of the biggest ships the Navy have too offer. I'm thinking reinforcing her hull, throwing on some mortars and even a torpedo or two. I don't know exactly, but something I can compare it to for harassing the Navies largest assets. I want range, I want power and I want amour and at least make it more faster than it currently goes. I don't care how thick you make the armor or how big a core. I just want a good, fast interceptor. You know what I mean?" Moka explained with an almost child-like enthusiasm, he was moving his arms as he was describing and you could see that Moka was serious. "I know you Junkers have it in you, you helped me build the Disaster years back. So in lieu of all that, what do you think?"

Awaiting Rick Tiltman