Here is Grimly talking. You knew me as a Scourge of the OPG, but this time is now over. I'm actually leading the remaining members of the OPG that wanted to continue on the way we were.
The OPG is dead with our regretted king Sparta, Gentle's soul is still around in the Omegas and we are now conscious we won't show the proud colors of the OPG anymore. To forget this terrible ending, we're digging the OPG in Cadiz and making up our new lives in the Sigmas and Omicrons, painting our flags full of black... We are now the Black Sails.
The proud inheritance of the OPG comes now reinforce the Sigmas and Omicrons and let the Omegas to the novices that have lot to profits from what we let behind us.
For being prouds but still not so much experimented corsairs, we ask the HAF to reinforce the Omegas positions of the corsairs. Amigos, you will grow much more being around the dangerous lines of the corsairs.
We wish Ivan, still continue his duties that makes the economic and diplomatic situation around the Omegas better. You deserve our congratulations for your work amigo !
The Benitez familia, we wish we still see you supporting our wings because we will support yours.
The BrotherHood, we see you back in numbers finally ? I hope it's not a temporary situation, we want you on our wings as well amigos.
For now our flag ship stay in the Omegas because it's hard to move this kind of vessel out of our lines. But most of our fighter crafts moved to Etna.
ID: Vilkas
Location: Etna base, omicron eta
Subject: Black Sails
After OPG fall it was hard to make a living agian. The band was in comeplete chaos. So was I. One night Grimly found me drinking my self of in one of the Cadiz bar. Heh, one bottle was already rolling down the table. Half of another was yet to be finished. Heh, I dont know what force he used till now, but he managed to gather last pieces of consciousness which was not sinked in the rum to tell me that.. that we going to survive. I left Cadiz that night. A painful view. Even more painful to realize, that I was bouncing in the asteroids. In such shape.. to make such desicion... shame.
Anyhow, soon afterwards I realized the situation. I realized that those outcats couldnt finish us. Neither those filthy miners. Neither this will be the ending. For those who sleeps, sits in corner, flies alone trubbeled by memories of once great guild, or think to end up like me then I was in the same place driking myself to death. Snap out of it. We are going to survive. Under the Black Flag. We are most fearsome pirates, no-one ever was able to smash it. Thats why we shouldnt do it ourselves. Perhaps we wont achieve the greatness the guil achieved, but we are worthy of much more than die like worms feeded to fish or like rats in sinking boat.