*Rheinland... the very mention of it was enough to flood Kadego with thoughts and memories from his childhood on New Berlin... and later, Kreuzberg Depot. It all felt like the most lucid of dreams...*
Ah, Rheinland... zhe motherland! I was born there, on planet New Berlin! I speak the language as good as hispanic, I've gotten my educational degrees and... my father is from there, did I mention that? Yeah... too bad he left the family and never called me or my mom, ever. Or maybe that's good, actually. Wouldn't have met my hispanic roots back on Malta, if it wasn't for him disappearing. You lose some, you win some...!
Cmd. Calliente:Senor Sudrossa, let's stay on topic... which is, what is your current relationship to the local Rheinland 'authorities'?
Neutral for now, as the authorities haven't stopped me or endangered my family, my person or my material things in any way. I do have plans to do 'shady business' in Rheinland again, just as I did as a teenager on Kreuzberg... and my neutral status is essential to keep me from getting arrested on the spot somewhere.
Cmd. Calliente:What do you think of a prominent group, calling themselves 'The Red Hessians'... Have you had interractions with them, and if yes... --*She couldn't finish the sentence, as Kadego exclaimed loudly --*
BLAST THEM. ANY OF THEM. JUST START BLASTING..!!! Destroy their ships, tractor in the escape pods, sell at the nearest base that'll buy them off me.
*Hessians... Kadego couldn't remember a time when he didn't hate them. Those were the types of folk he could never understand - the type that attacks civilians mercilessly, despite branding themselves as 'freedom fighters'!*
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