Circumstances:
First up was a couple of disgruntled types in Junker vessels. They was spouting some rubbish about need ing to make ends meet, and how Liberty had cost them their jobs. Well, they weren't too keen on me. Took them both down.
Next up was a ragtag bunch of scum I ran across in the Whitney Ice Field. A mix of know Hackers, Outcasts and pirates. I was able to take out two of them before I had to withdraw.
The notification of the last killshot is somewhat obscured. Hopefully our past relationship allows the payment to be made regardless.
Circumstances:The Hellfire legion brings poison, but they didnt think they would need to drink it by themselfs. They failed duelling me. The order was in california, he came pretty far, good thing I have managed to stop him and destroy it.
-(Incoming Transmission -(Reaver Mercenary Company -( John "Pumpernickel" Mackinac
Outcasts are a different breed from Rogues. They have bigger guns. And better ships. With holes in them. They're porous, like a sea sponge. But those are nasty, so I'm going to relate him to an octopus.
One point four million to Pumpernickel.Reaver, please. Thanks.
Delicious!
~John Mackinac
-(Transmission Terminated
[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.