To: Everyone

[Rmorph]

Joker,


Vermin of ill repute,




Let me up the ante, on behalf of the "Independent Corsairs" you so refer to... a loose slip that reveals your mind I think, as if we were the ghosts in your nightmares.


Let me make the nightmare real.

We the Centinelas del Cielo will strike down any ship that wears the abomination of a tag you describe.

The weaklings will have more to fear from us than any pale threat you might offer them.




And as for you.

You and your cronies will be hunted to the far corners, so that only the nomads will remember you.
This is simply for daring to utter the Corsair name in your wretched blasphemy.

Cross us and I will place such bounties on your heads, open to any and every group that wishes to hunt you down, that you will not last five seconds in any populated area.

Even your mothers will scalp you for the rewards I shall offer, and the vengeance I shall seek.


Now.
Be gone.

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