To all of Sirius

[oZoneRanger]

Jesus Malverde was wedged between the subfloor and a secret cargo hatch on board his new ship. The subfloor side hatch was jammed, he had been trying to beat the lock open with a rubber mallet for over an hour. He was hot, sweaty and in a foul mood.

"Jefe... you neeed to come see dis.." his communications officer shouted from above.

"Armando.....it took me" bangs the hatch with the mallet. "...one hour to crawl up dis sucio hole." He bangs the hatch with much effort, because of the tight space and body position, he can't get a full swing on it.
"I'm not cumming back up" Bangs it again.

"Jefe...really..you need to come see dis..I see the picktur Jefe... u gonna wanna see dis..."

"ARMANDO..por el amor de everyting da is holy to you" Swings mallet and bangs the hatch. "De only ting I come out to do" a swing and a bang "is beat you wit dis rubber mallet." Swings the mallet again.

"JEFE...is the Junkers..."

"Ya..wasts wrong with them this weeek?" Swings the mallet.

"The have some some ships blow up."

"Ya so what...happens all the time" bangs the hatch.
"Why do you tink we are here...trying to find my spare set of ignition Keys." He was cursing the day he thought to lock the extra set away in the secret hold, not realizing that if the ship was not turned on that the hold and subfloor would not open.

"it was the Kusari Jefe.."

"Kuzari...." he was starting to dislike the sound of the word.

"Well, what can you expect from a system that make everyone out to be a criminal.....Artifacts only Samura and kishiro can transport... and de hogosha do what they want just like wit de Mariuana and de HFuel, ." he bangs the hatch again "and Deuterium, engine components, optronics, ship hull panels, if you not from there," bangs the hatch. " you got to fill out these forms and licenses...." bangs the hatch one more time.

"One side.." he pauses for a second to catch his breath. "Youuu do have to admire then though...very smart business men...protective..youu do have to respect that..hogosha, Samura and Kishiro..they do what they want." He picks the mallet up and swings again

"What was de cargo?" Malverde curious now.

"It was a rescue mission ...they had refugees ...they didn't fire a shot..Jefe...its muy grave sir..."

"WHAT?" Malverde enraged

"Si Jefe...it was not even in Kusari..in de Sigmas.."

"Those kusari go to far." He swigs the mallet with rage. "arrrrrgggggnnnn" Mallet hits the lock full swing and the latches pop open.