08-30-2009, 11:17 PM
...Incoming Transmission...
Source: Christopher Thorn, Junkers
"I've about had it with you bloody stuck up bastards. As you may or probably dont know, the Junkers aboard Arecibo Station have fallen ill, most likely due to your own damned enemies those blasted Libertonians. A contract was arranged between the Junkers and Cryer Pharmeceuticals to transport medical supplies from Atka to Arecibo to curet his pandemic."
"Tonight, one of our transports was attacked by the Rheinland Military. It's cargo was confiscated and subsequently destroyed, because you CENSORED! DO NOT SWEAR. THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING cant tell the difference between Legal and Illegal Medication. I expect reparations for that shipment from the Gott-Damned-Kanzler himself."
"The Rheinland Military owes us eleven million credits worth of medical supplies, or an equal amount of credits, to pay for this atrocity. If you dont pay up, dont be surprised to find a riot on your hands when hundreds of junkers die due to the irrational actions of your misguided pilots."
"When you Krauts are ready to pay, arrangements will be made for a neural net transfer. Otherwise, I expect to see your transports, ugly as the backside of the universe they may be, hauling medical goods to us every day for the next month!"
-End Transmission-
[color=#00cc00]You may remove my little note and replace it with something less offensive if you wish too -- cannon