A young arrogant man with dark hair stands confidently in front of the camera.
He flashes a wide grin.
"Greetings Xeno alliance." He smiles again.
"I know you have no idea who I am but my friends call me Pride."
The smile fades for a second.
"Not that I have friends" he frowns placing a finger on his chin.
"Anyhow, enough of the nicities." He struts an arrogant pose and grins again.
"While we don't know much about each other doubtless you have heard of our recent efforts to help you"
He laughs, its cold and humorless.
"Well I suppose when I say we I mean myself and greed."
"We had a particular little incident in colorado last night, some of your ships came online, I dropped em a lil message saying we were available if they needed a hand."
He smirks. "Turns out they did"
He tilts his head a little.
"Your boys. Gave us a shout about a problem at the colorado gate. Sadly it was a rather opertune time as were..."
He pauses to think.
"Liberating. Yeah. Liberating some luxury consumer goods from a trader. Regardless we dropped it and went off to lend a hand"
"It was rather refreshing. Some ragtag group of rouges and outcasts were. Well I don't really care what they were doing, your lads wanted them dead. I was too happy to obilge"
He grins darkly.
"Sadly your two pilots fell out fairly early in the fight. Managing to take out one of theirs. Storm or something was his I'd (he waves his hand dismissively) The last one asked us to retreat." He grins again "but we weren't done yet"
"We fought for a full half hour or so after that. Its so easy to lose track of time. They even called in another fighter, not that it would help them. Myself and greed are.... Superior" he smiles again.
"Anyhow, another one yours arrived. Codenammed harrier I beilieve. I suspect the mob knew their fate was sealed and they tried to run."
"They didn't get far really" before harrier and greed finished them off." He smiles again full of cruelty and malice.
"Regardless your guy harrier. Asked if we might look into joining. He told me there would be moderately better quarters and less soup." He pauses "god I hate soup"
He smiles again turning toward the camera.
"But I think it might be offensive to say we were playing games here and I am not sure iif what you do would work out for us."
"See reason I say that is cause myself and greed tend to favor the virage to the eagle. There is just something about attacking someone in a ship as dark as space itself (He pauses again) or what's left of my heart for that matter."
"So if you feel we can bring something to your cause and naturally if you sont mind the ships we fly. Perhaps a little trial perios is in order. Hmmmm?"
The comms channel drops to black suddenly.
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