An Overheard Conversation in the Tripoli Bar

[LordInsanity]

~~~~Private message to the leadership of the Black Sails~~~~


Name: Rodrigo Batlizarr
Age:38
Location: Cadiz Base

Skills:

Ola Hermanos,

Finally, after 10 years of absense, captured and bond far away from ma home I made my Escape Run. Unfortunatly that crappay CSV Vessel I borrowed maself to get me and some of our brothers back into corsair space didn't made the way down to Crete, I'm currantlay stuck on Cadiz, havin a few wine, polishing a corsair trader to get some smuggle tours running very soon to effort maself a new bomber, maybay a Titan aswell. Thus, and getting ma boday into good shape again won't take ma too long.

I in the meantime applied to our brothers of the TBH, as I was not aware that the OPG are actuallay moving along under the flag of the Black Sails. As Centurion Alberto Rodriguez told me that, I actually rejected ma application to fight along under the flag of ma old comrades.

Long time ago, me was the Capt. of the Fighter and Bomber Wing Red Corsairs as Part of the OPG, raiding mainly the bretorian space. As you may recognize, I will take revenge against those bretonians. They kept me like a dog in a dark hole, some water and stinky white bread and some sort of pie I had a day. Havant seen any daylight for a time, that was endless for maself.

What I have to offer to the Blacksails you might think?

Well, I'm corsair from the deepest of ma heart and blood, I will die for the sake of our glorious nation. I will offer my full loyality to any person in the black sails and to their brave family members.

Awaiting feedback from yours

Salud Brothers

*static*

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