Incoming Transmission
Comm ID: Robert Barnaby aboard the "Grande Impuesto"
Location: Planet Crete
RE: Ransom demand
Message Reads:
Greetings members of the BAF.
Today I managed to, lets to "aquire" several pilots of the Bretonian Armed Forces, the Bretonian Police, and twice as many Civilian Pilots, belonging to all transporting companies. Here is the proof:
//image removed, you know i have them
Now that you know I do actually have them we can talk business.
I want 10,000 food rations delivered to Cadiz, where they will be transported to Crete. I am trying to help my people, and this is the first step into doing so.
Give me the proof that the food rations have been delivered here, and I shall meet a transport vessel ALONE to return the pilots to you.
I hope you reply soon, I don't know how long I can keep my crew at bay, especially with the Female prisoners around *laughs*.
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[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.
' Wrote:Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.
