Stile`s diary

[Stile]

After few seconds of radio-silence i heard one more familiar voice:" Sir are u all right?"...Damn, same cop who arrest me and put me in jail now saved my azz. He heard me screaming and come with 2 more fighters and they together got Buldog from his back and send him to space dust.....But now i have bigger problem...I have 2 days to deliver data i got but my ship is damaged, i barely have cash to repair this junk what left from my ship and no cash for new one.

Somehow I managed to fly to New Berlin and when mechanic tell me that repair of my ship will take about 5 days i wanted to go and kill myself.

My mission is over .... i can`t go back in liberty and i can`t go to any lawfull system because bounty-hunter will get me wherever i go...

While waiting my ship to be repaired i started to think where to go and what to do....Outcast wanna kill me, in all lawfull system i will be hunted....Maybe....just maybe....I remember i heard for one more criminal group named Corsairs...with a habitat far away in Omicron Gamma system...Maybe i can go there and ask for shelter from them....

After exactly 2 days i got message from that greedy loan shark:" YOU ARE SO DEAD, I WILL MAKE SHIH-KEBAB FROM YOU,I WILL KILL YOU THEN I WILL EAT YOUR HART!"...Strangely i was not afraid...It`s look like i except my fate and nothing more can disturb me now...

When my ship got repaired i undock and start flying straight to gamma. I keep radio-silence and evade every ship passing trough. My travel gone well and in few days i was looking at jump hole to Omicron Gamma....

But this time my mind was sharp and i cannot let myself to make another mistake like in Rheinland...
I was fully aware that i am in enemy ship to Corsairs so i enter jump hole and instantly start talking on open com channel:" Please do not shoot at me...I am coming in peace...I even want to join your ranks...And maybe i have some info about one of yours worst enemies". I repeat this message few times and after few moments i hear someone telling me with a threatening tone:" Who the hell are you?"

I tried to explain everything i survived until now, and then few moment of silence... I was feeling like i was waiting judge to convict me to dead penalty....Then i heard...:" Come here!"...my nav computer recived coordination where to come...what the hell i though in myself and start flying there.

Few hours latter........

I HAVE BEEN ACCEPTED IN CORSAIRS RANK.......Oh my good they were very happy with data i give to them even if Outcast fleet was not at that coordinates at last now they know Outcasts numbers.
But Corsair life i must admit is not for me...my breeding was different from theirs...i just could not kill someone else only to feed myself...so i started to drink ....

I drink more and more...after every mission i ended in local pub on Crete...
Only good thing i got from Corsairs is new family and very good fighting experience...but that is more than i got from anyone else...........

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Admiral Stile story-
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