To: Chi Shimizu

[Penpen]

Coral sat down and smiled. What a great day. First, she finally got her haispray. Damn, she wanted it so bad, and she had to make her way through whole Liberty to get it. "Now it's mine!" she thought.
And then, she received a call from the boss. Regarding that Kusari Xeno that everyone was talking about.
Given a Ship ID and the Comm Code, the now blue haired Coral was sitting at her desk, initiating a Transmission to said Pilot.

Incoming Transmission
URGENT!

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►► Main Topic: To: Chi Shimizu
►► Subject: For your interest
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►► From: Office of Jonathan Jones
►► by: Anette "Coral" Patrick
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So... Miss Shimizu.. or is it Chi?.. Dang, you Kusaris an yer stupid names. I call ya traitor. Makes things much easier.
'Take THIS! I TOLD you that i was going to kick you out!' she smiled and almost laughed.
Well, look hon. Things won't work like ye went, just because ya want that the things work like ye want..
Funny thing is, she lights a cigarette and takes a breath .. funny thing is, i [color=#FF0000]TOLD YOU!
I told ya to NOT play with that LSF bugger and i TOLD you stop doin what ye want.

she continues smoking while trying to make a mad face

And now, i get that call from mister.. bla bla.. whatever, and he tells us that ye brought... she takes a deep breath
I mean.. What did ye think? Somethin' like "Oh this is my friend *ching chong*, so i show him where our base is *chong chang* he won't tell anyone" ?

She failed hilariously at the imitation of the Kusarian language, and her head became red, as she heard laughter right behind her

Did.. did you really think that? Did you think we would watch that any longer, probably tollerate your stupid behaviour?
Shooting at a Xeno, next to the Base? A Mine explosion was reported, next to Ouray, now that i know it was you, makes ma angry.

She spits on the floor

Listen, chong chong, I have NO idea how you made it into our Base, nor does the boss.
Looks like you've had some friends and what not, and apparently you're known at Refugio.
It's a shame that we once called you Xeno and that i once called you a women. Yer a stinky Kusari.
You ever were, ever will be. Go back where you came from!

she makes a few notes at the datapad

You're guilty for high treason.
You've betrayed us. Those who gave ya the ship and the weapons and obviously those, who tought you to fly, too.
Your weapons will be deactivated and your docking rights refused.
Just don't make me tell the base boys, to shoot at ya on sight. That would be a lot of paperwork and i hate paperwork.

I'm expecting you to delete yer ships recordings, and our comm codes.
I'm expecting you also, to scratch the Xeno flags on yer Wings.


I'll send some boys out, taking care of you, in the future. You won't ruin what we've worked for, in the past.

We better never meet again.


The comm device hits the wall and the signal is lost

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[Korny]

[font=System]:::Incoming Transmission:::
:::ID: 血 "Chi" Shimizu:::
:::Recipient: Xenos:::
:::Subject: None:::
:::Encryption: High:::
:::Video Feed:[color=#009900]OK:::

*after a little of flickering on the video screen, Chi's face appears*

*her voice sounds dark, not depressed or sad, just in a gritty tone*

Ohayo, miss. First off...don't expect me to be sad, or depressed or anything you may want to achieve with your little message. All I did, was defending my friends...And I know, you can't understand this because you people don't have any friends, nor allies. And now I know why...Oh and another thing, I -never- dropped a mine at -anyone- near Ouray. I suggest you first get your facts right, before wasting my time with nonsense you pathetic worm.

Anyway, I already packed my personal things before you contacted me, since I wanted to leave this little organization anyway...*she giggles a little* Now that I found friends and people who care for me, I don't need any of you nasty, pathetic and perverse people.

And onegai, don't send any of your people after me...they'll regret it.

*she pushes a few buttons and the video screen turns off*

[font=System]:::Ending Transmission:::
:::Signal Lost:::

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