We couldn't be defending you forever, Johnathan of Phoenix. You now have a somewhat decent grasp of Omicron Delta, which gave my family the opportunity to move on the offensive for a while.
You're suggesting another deal, but my kin has grown rather tired supporting you. Heads begin to turn when we have to haggle quite a bit for access to goods you only share with your "most trusted clients", not to mention your struggles in keeping the Corsairs off of Freeport 11. Would you believe me if I said that past experience makes me justifiably concerned about the security of your newest Station? I have no guarantee that Sparta Complex will remain Corsair free, which completely defeats the purpose of strangling cretan supply lines one by one.
If you want to keep that hunk of metal standing, you'll have to contribute with more loot than before, as well as high-quality equipment on demand -- no more "only trusted clients" excuses. You will also have some of my brothers and sisters visit regularly to make sure the hallways of your station are clear of undesirables.
I'm not without compromise though. The Deep Omegas are rich with resources our market is currently disinterested in, but yours is. We'll deliver those to you on occasion to help your business in Omega-55.