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Sender: "Nightshade" Miles Watson
Location: Holmfirth Base, Manchester System
Subject: Technology

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G'day to you fine fellows!

You probably don't know me, unless ye intel is quite good, and I don't know ye either, but me name's Nightshade. At least, that's what me mates call me because I like certain aspects of botany. I'm a member of the Gaians and recently taken to flying about. I used to be content with distractions on Islay, but there's complications with that now.

In any case, I was wondering if maybe I could purchase one of ye Correos? I hear they're fine vessels and quite good at putting holes in enemy ships. I could give ye the references of some of me Gaian associates if you'd like, or perhaps I could do you a favor to show that I'm on ye side for sure?

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'Ola senor!
I'm Mia Rivera, member of The Brotherhood.
I will forward your message to our Elders.
They will discuss about this and they will contact you as soon as possible.

Mia, out!


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Señor Watson

The Gaians have always been a loyal partner of the Corsair empire.
Lately I haven´t heard anything from the underloch señorita ,
a true shame for I have the best of intentions towards the Gaian population.
I wish to invite you and your Gaian associates over at my palazzo for a good conversation face to face.
I am certain this wouldn´t be a issue si?




Elder Juanez ''el Presidente'' Buonocore
The Corsair Brotherhood.


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Sender: "Nightshade" Miles Watson
Location: Holmfirth Base, Manchester System
Subject: Technology

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Wow, I've never met a Presidente before! I got me friend and his Percheron stocked up and I'm heading to Crete with some brib-err, gifts. I'd be glad to meet with ye.

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I love gifts , they make me feel special.
Mi casa e tu casa señor Watson,
Just make sure to watch out for Hessians , Bretonians , mercenaries , Coalition forces , pirates oh and nomads and bounty hunters on your way here.

Should I dispatch a wing to escort you to Crete señor?




Elder Juanez ''el Presidente'' Buonocore
The Corsair Brotherhood.


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Sender: "Nightshade" Miles Watson
Location: Planet Crete
Subject: Technology

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We managed to avoid all of those groups, those the Mollys tried shooting at us like usual. We have just touched down on Crete and are seeing to the damage caused by the Omega-41 radiation. But here's the cargo manifest.

Cargo Manifest

As you can see, we've a set of fine Bretonian guns, 100 cases of fine Gallic wine we stumbled across, 500 crates of cigars, and 200 standard units of Synthetic Marijuana, though we, uh, may have gotten into that on the flight down. The guns work pretty well, I used one meself on a Bounty Hunter a while back.

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