Buon pomeriggio signore

"As the young man lights a cigarette, a welcoming smile spreads across his face"

We may have met, or rather, we certainly have met in the past. My name is Martino Perez, i was a lieutenant under Administrator Jameson's command. Times change, people change, wars break out and some wars end. Nowadays, as you may or may not know, I hold the title of Administrator.

"Martino's expression changes, from a welcoming smile to a ice cold gaze"

So tell me signore, your former feats and achievements put aside. What can I do for you today?


For power, wealth, Malta & the Orange Dream.
Martino Perez, Administrator of the 101st Ghosts of Razgriz.

Buongiorno

Well well well, a wish for a piece of hardware.... we have quite a few of those... and a gunship at that.

Hmm, signore, you do realize that such piece of equipment is very costly and demanding to build? That our proud nation DO need every ship it can produce?
However, i do like the way you think. I do approve of the concept of making oneself earn their tools, contrary to obtain them through financial means.

"Martino lights one of his trademark cigarettes and tips his chair backwards"

Making yourself earn a ship, that demands quite a feat. An extraordinary one at that, though, i may have such a task in mind.

"Martino tips his chair forward again, resting his cheek ontop of his folded hands"

Are you ready to risk your life, limbs and pride for the nation? If so, i may just have something you can do for me.

"The transmission starts to fade. The glow from the lit cigarette and a few words is all that can be seen and heard before the transmission closes"

I won't give you the luxury of time, when asking you to make up your mind.

For power, wealth, Malta & the Orange Dream.
Martino Perez, Administrator of the 101st Ghosts of Razgriz.

Buongiorno

You're eagerness is admirable, perhaps, that will change soon enough.

"He takes a deep breath, before he starts his little speech"

Our brilliant engineers and designers are working on a Outcast produced fighter line. The BW line simply does not meet the demands of tomorrows battles. Thus, we are working on producing a new shipline for tomorrows battles. It is still in the component testing and development stage. However it saddens me to admit this, but our scientists and engineers have hit a dead end in the development of our heavy fighter.

Our initial plans were to make a heavy strike craft/interceptor crossover, much like what the Junkers has accomplished through their "Bulldog". However, we need firepower, firepower that can take down a large transport if needed. Firepower as great as that of the corsair produced "Gladiator". Normally i wouldn't even want to look for technical solutions in any of our wretched "brothers" creations, but for once, their engineers succeeded in creating a vessel with heavy firepower. They just failed at everything else...

"He pauses for a brief second, lighting another of his trademark cigarettes"

Perhaps you get where i am going... i need detailed blueprints on the "Bulldog" and "Gladiator". And i want the info, so detailed that i can put together one of these crafts in the toolshed i have in the backyard.... No screw, bolt or cabletie shall be left undocumented...

However, i need this done ASAP.... we are in the development phase, and things are moving ahead at an breakneck pace. You got 1 month from the day you accept the mission, to complete this task.

"Martino starts turning away from the camera, then suddenly turns back"

Oh and.... stop by Malta someday... sending you into the territory of our barbaric relatives make me feel uneasy... i got a chastity belt and a jalapeno-marinade waiting for you... That should keep you from getting raped and eaten...

"A sinister smile spreads across his face as the transmission closes"

For power, wealth, Malta & the Orange Dream.
Martino Perez, Administrator of the 101st Ghosts of Razgriz.