The S/D - The Search/Destroy Agency (Strontium Dogs) - Bounty Hunters

[Jakiro]

When Zayle saw a diode indicating, that new message has been delivered blinking, he knew, that someone is interested in him. His curiosity didn't let it go, so he read the message and felt that even if whas's inpleasent to add any personal information, for further progress it was necessary.

"Damn it! I didn't expect them to ask anything more than about ability to press the trigger.. " then he took his keyboard and started to type a story revealing his history...

"I was born on planet manhattan.. You know, in Manhattan there are two possibilities how to be born.. Either in a rich and wealthy family, or in a lower class that eats dust falling from the upper one.. My family was really dependant on my father's job.. he worked as a mercenary for companies transporting goods to other systems... when I was older, I got my first fighter a work just as my father... it wasn't that hard work, maybe we were lucky but I never got into serious problems.. My payment was sufficient .. However I felt that a little fire in me is being caged.. my life was too boring.. and the thing I needed was some adventure. One day, I met a strange guy in the local bar.. he asked me if I was interested in a little adventurous job... Well, I asked him for some detailes and he told me that they're expecting a transport loaded with artefacts comming to manhattan.. I was almost sure that he was into some ilegal stuff, but I didn't mind... We vere waiting in a perfect trap formation near trade lane.. the transport arrived..accompained by an escort... A fight started.. then I saw one ship that seemed concious.. just like the one my father piloted.. but there was no time to get sure.. After decimation of their escort we returned and got payed a lot.. That was really thrilling that time..but I didn't know that the worst was yet to come....when I (still in excited mood) came home.. my mother told me that my father had died during escorting transports today...

I left my home, because I knew that I cant live together with my brother and mother any longer... I felt sadness in my hearth.. I decided to take my revenge against these damn pirates for what they have done to my father... I also need to send money back to manhattan periodically.. at least something I can do for them... my guild is absolute.. but I never let any of these pirates ambush a transport when I was nearby.. my hands are covered in blood of many fighter pilots.. the only thing I needed.. was to get money.. The only solution how to connect my passion with job is to join the bounty hunters...

So here I am... and this .. was my story..... I have nothing else to tell you.. take it or not..your choice.

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