To the Bretonian Armed Forces

[Tomtomrawr]

From: Dan McKay
Location: Windbirds' Refuge

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Now, good sir, you will see that I have shipped 9000 standard sized units of food rations to Crete and Cadiz; I will deliver the last shipment at the time when you are willing to turn the prisoners over to me.

Is that acceptable?




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Incoming Transmission
Comm ID: Robert Barnaby aboard the Grande Impuesto
RE: Ransom Demand

Message Reads:

Let us meet then.

And August, you can still come through our terriotories.

Message Ending
Transmission Ending

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[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.

Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.