Those who would nobly give their lives for Crete, who would fly their titan head long into a swarm of bounty hunter battleships, who would fight against 27 sabres in Eta.... CALL YOUR NAME.
I am Brother Julio Banderas, the Black Falcon! Yahar!
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:49:19 AM] Elgatodiablo: You know its nice that you have all that proof and all, Bacon... but I just don't believe you.
I myself only have a Titan at the moment, though I have the keys to the Bombardero should things require a bit more firepower.
Juan is still with the Farmers Alliance, spending time getting to know the deeper workings of Kusari. He sends word that if you would like him to return to the aid of the Brotherhood at any time, you need only ask. He also said that he'd bring a good case of sake as a gift from the Alliance.
Carson Hawking, at Crete's immediate service. I've flown my Praetorian into a swarm of Hunter Capitals, and I'll gladly do it again.
"He who has one thousand friends will find he has not a friend to spare, and he who has one enemy will find him everywhere."
***"WE"...begin*** :Of the Tlaloc's meeting the Gleamshrike:
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