03-20-2015, 01:19 PM
Pirate Reapers extended Background
Slavery has been diminished since the Vanish of many Slavers across Sirius. Slaves weren’t a real business amongst Smugglers and rarely have been a good profit. Routes weren’t as old times anymore, no more Slave Liners carrying hundreds if not thousands of Slaves. Pirates couldn’t maintain such a great force to actually keep the business flowing. Independent Pirates were on low numbers, Slavers even worse.
People felt comfortable that this nightmare was gone, finished from the Houses. But it only lasted until certain Governments actually hid their true faces…
Liberty, wasn’t liberty no more. Liberty, has gotten a ‘picture’ of Liberty. Liberty, is now just an image of what people dreamed, their so called ‘Freedom’.
It all began on Planet Pittsburgh, New York System.
“Black Market? How the hell would we justify this?”, mumbled Jack. “We don’t have another choice, this place will lose its worth in a couple of months and the Government will for sure not look into our tears. We have to act now!”, said the Dealer. “Jack, if we don’t make profit now, you can forget about the goods in the Omegas, the trip alone into Omega-49 is a hell for us. You know how many patrols move around there and the Hogosha have been giving our Smugglers a Hard time through Kyushu. The Outcasts aren’t always relyable, but they do help. If you want to fulfill your pact with the Corsairs in the Omegas, then you better get this smuggling thing flowing.”
Jack moved back and forth thinking about what can be done, the past few months have been realy unprofitable for him. The Trip from New York to Omicron Alpha always caused trouble in Kyushu. The backtrip with Cardamine wasn’t as painful as reaching O-Alpha itself. But the Dealer was right, if he wants to keep this market on going, he has to do something. “Allright, allright… I will come up with something. But whatever happens, this will stay between us, you hear me? Nobody has to know.” The Dealer smiled and shaked Jack’s hand. “Well then, Jack the Ripper. Our Convoy is always ready, at your service.” After this sentence they both went away.
Jack launched the Dirty Jack, his Pirate Train. Without being seen, he tried to reach friend Terrance, a Pirate that delivers all the stolen goods to Jack. “Ahoy there Cap’n!” suddenly a fully armed Frigate uncloaked infront of Jack: “What the hell!?”, he was shocked. Terrance replied: “Harr-arr-arr-arr! Treasure ye’see??? One ‘ell of a beauty ain’it?”
Slavery has been diminished since the Vanish of many Slavers across Sirius. Slaves weren’t a real business amongst Smugglers and rarely have been a good profit. Routes weren’t as old times anymore, no more Slave Liners carrying hundreds if not thousands of Slaves. Pirates couldn’t maintain such a great force to actually keep the business flowing. Independent Pirates were on low numbers, Slavers even worse.
People felt comfortable that this nightmare was gone, finished from the Houses. But it only lasted until certain Governments actually hid their true faces…
Liberty, wasn’t liberty no more. Liberty, has gotten a ‘picture’ of Liberty. Liberty, is now just an image of what people dreamed, their so called ‘Freedom’.
It all began on Planet Pittsburgh, New York System.
“Black Market? How the hell would we justify this?”, mumbled Jack. “We don’t have another choice, this place will lose its worth in a couple of months and the Government will for sure not look into our tears. We have to act now!”, said the Dealer. “Jack, if we don’t make profit now, you can forget about the goods in the Omegas, the trip alone into Omega-49 is a hell for us. You know how many patrols move around there and the Hogosha have been giving our Smugglers a Hard time through Kyushu. The Outcasts aren’t always relyable, but they do help. If you want to fulfill your pact with the Corsairs in the Omegas, then you better get this smuggling thing flowing.”
Jack moved back and forth thinking about what can be done, the past few months have been realy unprofitable for him. The Trip from New York to Omicron Alpha always caused trouble in Kyushu. The backtrip with Cardamine wasn’t as painful as reaching O-Alpha itself. But the Dealer was right, if he wants to keep this market on going, he has to do something. “Allright, allright… I will come up with something. But whatever happens, this will stay between us, you hear me? Nobody has to know.” The Dealer smiled and shaked Jack’s hand. “Well then, Jack the Ripper. Our Convoy is always ready, at your service.” After this sentence they both went away.
Jack launched the Dirty Jack, his Pirate Train. Without being seen, he tried to reach friend Terrance, a Pirate that delivers all the stolen goods to Jack. “Ahoy there Cap’n!” suddenly a fully armed Frigate uncloaked infront of Jack: “What the hell!?”, he was shocked. Terrance replied: “Harr-arr-arr-arr! Treasure ye’see??? One ‘ell of a beauty ain’it?”
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