To the Mercenary known as Farenheit

[The Clearinghouse]

Guten abend, Herr Farenheit.
I am a mercenary recently looking for a job, and by chance I happened down to the Omega systems, back to my old homeland.
I ran into a Kruger employee, who told me in no uncertain terms how dangerous and unpredictable you are, and how you are insane enough to brazenly attack the IMG, a madman with whom they have no dealings.
Of course, he also supposed that anyone as criminally insane as to wish to harm the IMG should contact him.
My reference:

I don't suppose you need a second hand in your no-way solicited or Kruger-sanctioned campaign of madness?
für das Vaterland,
Herr Finster

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