I want destruction of Roger Claymore

[TFinnegan]

*bridge of the Wake*
*Invergordon airspace*

P.S. I ain't makin' no threats to tha Junkers. I'm just tryin' ta get ya ta stay outta ma way 'nd then maybe pay some fees now 'nd again when I find a Junker I don't think tha others care 'bout.

*Finn scowls*
Aye an' there's yer first bloody mistake, mate!
Ya thinkin' there's a Junker somewheres what we Congressmen don't care about? Yer off't yer nutter if ye do.
*crosses arms, arches eyebrow*
Ya'z aint makin no threats, but we'd better pay yer fees?

*smirks crookedly*
So ye think tha' its a fair career choice for ya ta be engagin' us Junkers for anythin' more'n ta say "Good day sir."?
Oi promise ye, Junkers is family. Th' likes o' which yer wee outfit cannae break. So Oi'll say 'is Noice n' slow fer ye ta process.
*leans forward, scowls*
If ye decide ta pirate, harass, or god 'elp ye, kill a Junker... any Junker... Ye'll soon see th' Congress.

'Ats a promise I aim ta keep. An' ta be sure ye've heard it, I'm sendin' me boy Murph ta give ya th' message in person.
*pauses, holds up a finger*
Aye an' this 'ered be a right lovely time fer an 'eartfelt apology an' payment ta the Devil's Caravan fer 'arm done, aye? Ovverwise, ye ought keep an eye oot fer me pilot, aye? He dinnae spare time fer words nor chance 'is life on flyin' alone.
Wake out.
*grins toothily*

*crackle pop*

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