The following is a note left with the bartender at the bar on Planet Crete:
Dear Brotherhood,
I was not able to find any of you to transfer my donation towards our home system. There is 50 million credits in the neural net of my Titan here in the hangar. Hopefully I will see one of the Elders soon to make the credit transfer. As for now I have taken a shuttle back to Alster Shipyard to continue building the company. Hope to be flying again with you all soon.
Oh and Venger and I took a little trip over to Alpha tonight and took it to Juan.De.Soto of the GoR with authority. The two of us dispatched him in less than a minute. The space gods gave the kill to his fellow Outcasts, but that was not the case. Not much of a war if that is all the ghosts have to offer.
Your Brother,
Emilio Torres
<span style="color:#FF0000"><strike>RETIRED</strike></span>
ON MY WAY OUT OF RETIREMENT