*A man in a black jumpsuit is sitting in a Fighter, a symbol behind him shows that of the Sirius Cartel, he was a younger-looking blonde man whose blue eyes had a glint of maddness within them, however he kept lucid enough to complete this transmission*
Highland Security, it appears that we are at an impasse, we must smuggle our goods and your destined to attempt to stop us...You know from last night's engagement that we have superior firepower and tactics as evidented by both engagements ending in our victory within the Tau's.
*He leans forward, his grin widening*
Memory failing?
*He chuckles softly*
Allow me to jog your people's memories.
*A file is transfered from a Guncam Recording*
Code:
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This was taken during the second engagement, i intercepted one of your ships, my companions did nothing to aid me as i tore your ship to peices...In the first engagement you left one of your own to die. *He spits disgustingly* How pathetic...One should not leave their own behind...
*He returns to his cheerful disposition*
Consider this, you continue to operate within the Tau's against Outcast and Cartel interests, than we have no alternative but to hunt you down like those old Sol creatures known as "Dogs".
Until our next engagement....Farewell.
*The Transmission ends, a Cartel Symbol fills the screen*
