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Ransom demand to the BPA - Shrui Ken - 07-28-2009
[Incoming Transmission]
[ID: Siona Kren]
[![[Image: kate_beckinsale_2-1resized.jpg]](http://i130.photobucket.com/albums/p272/Sedrander/Signatures/kate_beckinsale_2-1resized.jpg)
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Why, hello there.
I believe you're missing some refugees? *Giggles* Well, it just so happens I have them!
Isn't that fun?
Anyway, here's the deal: You give me 20 million credits, and you can have them back. After all, what is money for 2000 human lives?
Can you imagine what would happen if the airlock below just happened to open?
Terrible... and all those children aswell, they wail all the time.
I'm sure you wouldn't want that to happen now would you?
You have 6 days to aquire the funds. This Sunday I'll expect a response.
Thanks, and have yourself a super fantastic day.
Siona.
[Transmission ends]
[ID: Siona Kren]
[
]Why, hello there.
I believe you're missing some refugees? *Giggles* Well, it just so happens I have them!
Isn't that fun?
Anyway, here's the deal: You give me 20 million credits, and you can have them back. After all, what is money for 2000 human lives?
Can you imagine what would happen if the airlock below just happened to open?
Terrible... and all those children aswell, they wail all the time.
I'm sure you wouldn't want that to happen now would you?
You have 6 days to aquire the funds. This Sunday I'll expect a response.
Thanks, and have yourself a super fantastic day.
Siona.
[Transmission ends]
Ransom demand to the BPA - Kadaeux - 07-29-2009
Transmission:
ID: ++Tombship++
Message:
This is Undertaker, captain of the Tombship. Should the ransom fall through we request the bodies so that they might be returned to their families if this is acceptable to you.
Thankyou for you time.
Undertaker.
End Transmission
Ransom demand to the BPA - Todd - 07-29-2009
:Incoming Transmission:
ID: Gothera
Message:
Greetings harlot I would be more then happy to release those victims of poor timing. I will pay the amount. And do say in good time when and where to meet. The God of Fear merits your honorable duties upon man's weakness. The black hand of death will soon call its children into action and the shrouds of darkness will cripple the strength of Sirius.
:Message ends:
Ransom demand to the BPA - Quorg - 07-29-2009
Comm ID: Desert.Snow
Location: Daisin Station, Seto
That's strange... the message's subject mentions that it is for the BPA but it is posted on an open and unsecured channel... Anyways, throwing them out of the airlock is a waste. Let me know when (not if, but when, since the Bretonian authorities care more about their own pocketbooks than about the lives of their people) you will carry out the executions, and I will be on hand to assist. All I ask in return is one hostage of my choosing to consume afterwards.
-Desert
Ransom demand to the BPA - Kadaeux - 07-29-2009
' Wrote:Comm ID: Desert.Snow
Location: Daisin Station, Seto
That's strange... the message's subject mentions that it is for the BPA but it is posted on an open and unsecured channel... Anyways, throwing them out of the airlock is a waste. Let me know when (not if, but when, since the Bretonian authorities care more about their own pocketbooks than about the lives of their people) you will carry out the executions, and I will be on hand to assist. All I ask in return is one hostage of my choosing to consume afterwards.
-Desert
Transmission:
Comm ID: ++Tombship++
Location: Liberty Space
If she does take up your offer sir I would like to request both the bones and at least the face so I may return the body to the individuals family.
Ransom demand to the BPA - BaconSoda - 07-29-2009
Incoming Transmission...
Origin: The Hub, New London
Subject: Hostages? Also, How Did All These Haberdashers Get In Here?
Ms. Kren,
The first thing I would like so ask is to tell your friends to go away. Somehow, I don't think you want a trail of losers to be following you. Bad for your image.
That is, of course, if you wouldn't like to damper your credibility even further. You see, we have no proof of your acquisition of these people. We don't know where we will physically exchange the money for the people, as it would be a shame if Interspace just decided to track a neural net transaction. We don't even know if you even have the proper faculties to detain anyone.
Quite frankly, this whole thing really stinks of fraud. Constable Brown, is that you? The bra is fitting. I always knew you a little lacking in the "Manliness" department. Wait, no, you know what it takes to scare Police. It must be the ghost of the late Sir Alan Lauderdale...
We don't usually play games. Your credibility is almost as much as a school child claiming Planet Leeds is a gas giant. Until there is something of substance here, you should probably look at all the lost puppies following you for attention.
~Chief Commissioner Aidan Greene
Transmission Closed...
Ransom demand to the BPA - jammi - 07-29-2009
[Incoming Transmission]
[ID: Adam Johnson]
[![[Image: businessman.jpg]](http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm77/Jammi_93/businessman.jpg)
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T-this transmission is addressed to... to the Bretonian Police Authority Chief Commissioner Aidan Greene. Currently the refugees are healthy and uninjured, although the woman says unless I read this out to you, she will kill one of us.
Obviously the picture above was taken in days past when the situation was not so dire. I, we, beg the BPA not to dismiss any demands out of hand - our lives are hanging in the balance. This is a plea for help from the passengers of the colony ship Darwin. She... She also said that, that if proof is needed it can be arranged.
We're on a second ship but I've no idea where. W-we are all aboard. The children... They won't stop crying... You must help us! I heard a man as well, it's him! The one that is on the news, Sa- No! God, please noo! Aaaariagh!
[Transmission ends]
[ID: Adam Johnson]
[
]T-this transmission is addressed to... to the Bretonian Police Authority Chief Commissioner Aidan Greene. Currently the refugees are healthy and uninjured, although the woman says unless I read this out to you, she will kill one of us.
Obviously the picture above was taken in days past when the situation was not so dire. I, we, beg the BPA not to dismiss any demands out of hand - our lives are hanging in the balance. This is a plea for help from the passengers of the colony ship Darwin. She... She also said that, that if proof is needed it can be arranged.
We're on a second ship but I've no idea where. W-we are all aboard. The children... They won't stop crying... You must help us! I heard a man as well, it's him! The one that is on the news, Sa- No! God, please noo! Aaaariagh!
[Transmission ends]
Ransom demand to the BPA - Shrui Ken - 07-30-2009
Siona snarled as she read the replies. She sat on her chair again, and started up the holochannel.
[Incoming Transmission]
[ID: Siona Kren]
[]
To the Undertaker.
Fine, if I kill a few I'll send you some co-ordinates. Now get out of my channel.
To Gothera.
I screw people I think are interesting, not people with lots of money. Take your pathetic attempts to get into my pants and begone. This channel is not for you.
To Desert Snow.
I have been told to respect you, apparently you helped someone I'm working with. The reason this is an open channel is just to prove how little the Bretonians care about their citizens.
To Chief Commissioner Aidan Greene
I believe these should help qualm your diseliefs:
![[Image: Refugees.jpg]](http://i130.photobucket.com/albums/p272/Sedrander/Refugees.jpg)
![[Image: Darwindestruction.jpg]](http://i130.photobucket.com/albums/p272/Sedrander/Darwindestruction.jpg)
*She watched as a man walked into the room, pushing a businessman in front of him.*
"Hello there" She said.
The man stuttered and shivered when she held up the note for him to read. He read it allowed to the camera, and then started to divert from the script.
"You must help us! I heard a man as well, it's him! The one that is on the news, Sa- No! God, please noo! Aaaariagh!"
He screamed as Siona shot him, pressing the button to cut the transmission at the same time.
"Such a fool." she muttered, her thin white gown slithering around her. She stood, and pulled the man to his feet, dragging him after her, ignoring his cries of pain.
She entered the cargo bay with a swirl of fabric, causing the men to stare.
"This man was a fool, and this is a warning to the rest of you, don't screw with us."
Then a voice called up from the bottom of the floor, looking up at the three figures standing above the rest.
"Daddy?" it called.
Siona faltered, she wasn't that evil... but a hand closed around the blaster in her hand, pulling it away. A split second later she felt it go off, and the businessman fell to the floor in front of her, his head a mess.
The man who had shot him nodded once at her, and she understood how truly evil he was. He looked up at the guards and motioned two over.
"Throw him into a Sabre and take him to the BPA's headquarters. Make sure they find the body."
They nodded and left.
And 5 hours later, the mans body was found on the doorstep to Chief Commissioner Aidan Greene's office.
[ID: Siona Kren]
[
]To the Undertaker.
Fine, if I kill a few I'll send you some co-ordinates. Now get out of my channel.
To Gothera.
I screw people I think are interesting, not people with lots of money. Take your pathetic attempts to get into my pants and begone. This channel is not for you.
To Desert Snow.
I have been told to respect you, apparently you helped someone I'm working with. The reason this is an open channel is just to prove how little the Bretonians care about their citizens.
To Chief Commissioner Aidan Greene
I believe these should help qualm your diseliefs:
*She watched as a man walked into the room, pushing a businessman in front of him.*
"Hello there" She said.
The man stuttered and shivered when she held up the note for him to read. He read it allowed to the camera, and then started to divert from the script.
"You must help us! I heard a man as well, it's him! The one that is on the news, Sa- No! God, please noo! Aaaariagh!"
He screamed as Siona shot him, pressing the button to cut the transmission at the same time.
"Such a fool." she muttered, her thin white gown slithering around her. She stood, and pulled the man to his feet, dragging him after her, ignoring his cries of pain.
She entered the cargo bay with a swirl of fabric, causing the men to stare.
"This man was a fool, and this is a warning to the rest of you, don't screw with us."
Then a voice called up from the bottom of the floor, looking up at the three figures standing above the rest.
"Daddy?" it called.
Siona faltered, she wasn't that evil... but a hand closed around the blaster in her hand, pulling it away. A split second later she felt it go off, and the businessman fell to the floor in front of her, his head a mess.
The man who had shot him nodded once at her, and she understood how truly evil he was. He looked up at the guards and motioned two over.
"Throw him into a Sabre and take him to the BPA's headquarters. Make sure they find the body."
They nodded and left.
And 5 hours later, the mans body was found on the doorstep to Chief Commissioner Aidan Greene's office.