You hear shuffling as the screen flicker's for a second and come's clear. The room is dark you only see a table with a dim light over head revealing a man holding a glass of ale in one hand and a lit cigar in another, the darkness of the room consumes the rest of him as he begin's to speak.
Man: Ill keep this simple....the name is James Wood's one of the leaders of the newly cultivated Slaver's Union.
Static appears for a second then returns to normal.
James: I am contacting you today because I hear you like to get your hands dirty....and that is precisely what needs to be done. I seem to be having an issue with these pest known as the {343} Kusari Exiles. Whom are creating a so called....problem. There "honor" as they say is conflicting with my business and I truly distaste conflict...
He grumbles and returns to posture.
James: The task is simple, if you choose to except...is to eliminate these pest. Im putting a small bounty on them...lets say 3 million credits a head sounds good...perhaps taking out 5 would be nice just to teach them a little lesson not to mess with the Slaver's Union. Oh and if you except please tell them the Slaver's Union sends there regards.
He laughs and takes a long sip of his ale saying one last thing.
James: A lesson they shall learn.
The screen begins to static and goes black.
User was banned for: Roleplaying Child Sex Slave operations
Time left: (Permanent)
You couldn't have chosen a more appropriate Pirate group, my friend.
The 343th and the rest of those Rats up in Kusari wont bother you anymore, I will set up a wing of Escorts.
*Meaningful Face expression can be notified*
But there is one condition. Something we would request. How about you guys cooperate a little deeper with our Slaver Parties in the Fleet? Harr, I bet my golden leg that this would motivate the Slavers in our Union at fullest. Don't worry, you aren't changing any Flag or anything, just motivate those Lads a bit as they seem very lazy lately, arrr.... Maybe I should just throw them out of the Plank!
You return to the dark room were his shadow appears, the man is still smoking a cigar.
James:"That is good to hear my friend. So having an issue motivating your smugglers? I can tell you this my friend with my business I have learned that I am very good at "whipping" people into shape."
James laughs a laugh that would send a chill down anyone's spine.
James: "Perhaps a little kick in the rear and a couple of routes to show them the true profits of the black market. I would like to meet them I will send you an encrypted message stating a location and a secure line will be created."
The man stands up all you see is the tip of his cigar light up as he takes a drag.
James: "Look forward to meeting with you".
The line drops dead and all you see is black.
User was banned for: Roleplaying Child Sex Slave operations
Time left: (Permanent)