[Target ID: Transmission Hub]
[Communications ID: Prince Joseph DeFrance]
[Subject: Pierre Siponak]
I am really displeased in the actions of those that call themselves Gallic Royal Navy pilots. So displeased that I'm actually doing my own report for once. The lack of discipline, the lack of loyalty to the crown. That's what I, and a few other pilots have seen today. This man is clearly a traitor and should be dealt with as such.
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GRP|Cms-A.Chevalier: We have a visitor. Fernand.Monteil: Contact. Pierre.Siponak: Hola hombres GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Ah...a terrorist. GRN|Jacques.de.Molay: Well, if you are well educated, you surely cant be of common stock GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: "Hola"?
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[C]-Claude.Morel: Terrorist? Pierre.Siponak: Yes GRN|Jacques.de.Molay: Err... Fernand.Monteil: Come again? [C]-Claude.Morel: Who? GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Quite lovely...we have a Sirian in our Channels. GRN|Pauline.Valence: The beautiful day just turned worse...
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GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: You. Pierre.Siponak: Polishing my foreign language. [C]-Claude.Morel: Explain me, please.... GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Speak like that again. Monsieur, and I'll have you killed. Pierre.Siponak: It has a classy touch to it. GRP|BgM-Luc.Lefevre: That won't be necessary. All will end up speaking the tongue of Gallia. GRN|Jacques.de.Molay: How is a Sirian language 'classy'? GRP|Cms-A.Chevalier: Nothing is classier than the mother tongue of Gallia. [C]-Claude.Morel: Did we attack any civilains? Pierre.Siponak: Hey, I made no comparisons. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Oh...I've seen the news. GRN|Jacques.de.Molay: You said it was classy to speak thier language... GRN|Pauline.Valence: Oui... every educated Citizen has my prince
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Pierre.Siponak: It has a classy feel to it. GRN|Jacques.de.Molay: How so? Pierre.Siponak: Si si... Pierre.Siponak: Just... Pierre.Siponak: Hmmmm [C]-Claude.More: That was malfunction... GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Pierre... GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: I love that line...it seems as though, every one of you Council pilots asks that. We...have such an answer, for it
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Pierre.Siponak: Oui? GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Shut up, and cut your tongue out for me. Fernand.Monteil: I believe the word you're looking for is murder. Pierre.Siponak: No can't do. That'd end me up unable to speak. Pierre.Siponak: Je M'excuse GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Do you know who I am? GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: Oui, Fernand... Pierre.Siponak: Oui. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Good. Then act like it. Pierre.Siponak: Si amigo.
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GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: And stop talking like a pathetic Sirian. Or I will have you killed. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Last chance. Pierre.Siponak: Oui oui. Fernand.Monteil: You cannot simply change the word around! It doesn't change the past. GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: None of us would put such an execution past you, monsieur... Pierre.Siponak: Que? GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Traitors deserve the guillotine. We've established this. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: However, we didn't quite establish that dinner. Madame Chevalier. GRP|BgM-Luc.Lefevre: I hear there's a shiny new self-cleaning laser guillotine recently installed on Gap. Pierre.Siponak: Barbaric... Fernand.Monteil: Why would you need to clean a laser?
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GRP|Cms-A.Chevalier: What did you have in mind, my prince? Pierre.Siponak: Fireing squads are the only way to kill a soldier. GRP|BgM-Luc.Lefevre: The laser does not need cleaning, it is the rest of the guillotine. Pierre.Siponak: Suitable. GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: They're far from "soldiers" GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: They...are terrorists. Traitors. Such...is known GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: Known, rather... GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: A nice dinner on the Royal Estate?
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GRP|Bg-Francis.Talley: Mon Sire, if I may interject, a traitor does not always recieve the guilloutine. If they recieve a royal pardon, for instance. Pierre.Siponak: *quetly snores* GRP|Cms-A.Chevalier: Whenever and wherever you wish, prince DeFrance. Pierre.Siponak: Oh policemen, mgith I compliment you on your choice of ship class? Pierre.Siponak: If only the navy was enlightened enough to make them standart issue. Pierre.Siponak: I mean... Pierre.Siponak: All has it's advantages of course. GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: You know...the guilllotine is all well and good... GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Later tonight then shortly after your shift? You can even pick the meal. Madame.
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Pierre.Siponak: The guillotine is barbaric. GRP|Cms-A.Chevalier: I... suppose that would do. GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: But, at times, it feels like it's instated so...quickly. Sometimes, I wish we would take measures to... Fernand.Monteil: Fire them into a star? Fernand.Monteil: Load them into a torpedo bay? GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: Gain, from our more...undesirable elements, before they're killed
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GRP|Bg-Francis.Talley: Monsieur, Siponak, If a citizen wishes to complain about such a decision, he or she must first fill in a letter of petition. GRP|Cms-A.Chevalier: I believe it comes down to efficiency, Siponak. Pierre.Siponak: Ah amigo Talley, we all know that petitions don't get heard. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Right. GRP|BgM-Luc.Lefevre: Lieutenant, might I remind you of our...guest...in his cell in Gap? GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: Pierre, I would suggest cutting out your tongue, before you lose even more than that...
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GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: All ships. Target Monsieur Siponak. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: I'm done with traitors. GRN|Pauline.Valence: Oui Pierre.Siponak: Que? Fernand.Monteil: Loaded. Pierre.Siponak: I have fought and bled for gallia... Pierre.Siponak: And the crown. Pierre.Siponak: How am I a traitor? GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: You also speak like a Sirian. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Kill him. GRP|Cms-A.Chevalier: ...Oui, mosieur. Pierre.Siponak: sTOP THIS.
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GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Hmph. Should've held your tongue. Pierre.Siponak: Can't a man enrich his knowledge of the enemy? Fernand.Monteil: You really should have expected it after the first time. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: When your prince tells you to drop it. You drop it. GRN|RNS-Acre: And you would call such knowledge 'classy'? And use it when told not to by a Prince? Pierre.Siponak: Oh those few words? Fernand.Monteil: Multiple times. Pierre.Siponak: Whats in the heart is in the mouth they say. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: So you are a traitor. Pierre.Siponak: Non GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Perfect.
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GRN|Pauline.Valence: *giggles* Pierre.Siponak: I never stopped serving gallia. GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: Luc, that...guest, of ours...he's simply a petty criminal, in my eyes. A threat, yes - valuable, no GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: You speak like a Sirian. You act like a Sirian. Monsieur. You are a Sirian. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: I could careless if you were my own Royal Guard. GRP|Cms-A.Chevalier: You even fly like a sirian. Pierre.Siponak: Monsieur the sheer short sightedness of this isn't worthy of a prince. GRP|BgM-Luc.Lefevre: Lieutenant, he is a Sirian, and I believe he knows more than you give him credit for.
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GRN|RNS-Acre: You insult the Prince? GRP|Cms-A.Chevalier: Perhaps we should torture him instead? GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: Even if I bothered to...investigate to the extent Im capable of, it would simply end up damaging him...too far GRN|Aubert.Giroux: *Chuckles* This 'petit' has a big problem... GRP|Bg-Francis.Talley: Mon sire, please spare this man! He obviously does not know what he is doing. GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: A pilot of the Royal Navy always knows what he's doing. GRP|Lt-Simon.Perrot: He would give me anything I wnated, even to the point of false information. I would perfer his death... GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: Jacques. GRN|RNS-Acre: Oui? GRN|Joseph.DeFrance: If he gets within your weapons range. Try not to hit the station.
WARNING: Communication Disrupted
As you can tell, I warned him multiple times to stop, even threatened death twice. The moron failed to listen. He is clearly a traitor, and shall be dealt with as such. Also, just after the order for the Valor to open fire, a large Ion storm hit. I am not having insubordination within the ranks of my fathers Navy, nor will I have a Royal pilot speaking Sirian tongue. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a dinner to attend to.