Well, it is about time I let you know I am alive, no? The things that happened to me... They changed me. I have been accepted into the Community. The Divine shall not be failed. The Arch is my home now. A home of the Community. Anyways, this is not the reason I have to resort to such a primitive way of communicating in order to contact you, but if you are interested, you might find my knowledge a lot useful.
Since I am currently operating around Kusari, I had to get used to flying Kusarian ships in order to blend in. However, there is no need for me to hide anymore. I think the only things that are worth flying, of course, is Maltese shipline. The thing I am interested in, is one of those fighters, "Rapier", I believe. It simply suits my needs better, and these are times when I cannot afford not using my full potential. The enemies here are way better trained than what I used to fight against, namely, those miners and Colonials, Corsairs even.
So, would you happen to be able to obtain one of those? I really do not care how you do it, as long as it is working. Of course, you will gain some of my knowledge in return. We can also discuss what made me leave the Ghosts, but I prefer doing it in person.
Look who is lowering itself to contact its former squadron again, as we'd have prayed for it to speak to us once more. Treacherous Mortensen, heretic on highest degree, deserter. I see you've joined forces with them, not that Razgriz Ghosts will care. Your death though would have been more of a pleasure to me personally.
You,... or what once was Mortensen, the shell you now occupy, never knew the perception that makes a Ghost, the realization what makes a true Maltese.
Whatever your new conception of universe is, I truly hope it'll rape your mind into the abyss it deserves.
The craft you inquire was drafted upon the efforts of legendary Administrator Jameson, technological information and blueprints that assured construction of what's an ingenious design had been achieved by a non-maltese individual, whose left hand is worth more as your entire existence. It was funded, developed, assembled and field-tested under Ghost supervision.
And you insult us asking if we could obtain one of those.
I'd have you executed, yet what you refer to as the community you're with ensures your survival at least by not being shot down by Razgriz squadrons.
Should we ever require your assistance, be assured Ghosts will contact you, given the case your new found universal dividing pride won't deter you from providing what you've offered.
If your capabilities are sufficient to find the Aether, you may have your personal conversation.
Apart from all that, mischievous hoax you pulled on the captain of the Byzantion. Provoked a remarkable share of entertainment within Nacion.
As for your request, it's granted. Shoot a location, and we'll have one of the Orbital Dropships deliver the parcel for you to take it up.
For power. For Ishmael. For the Ghosts.
Salutes.
'Stefania Casta.
Strong on words, as always. Seems like you became a little softer though, I might be wrong. Anyways, I have my reasons for backing off without a word, and I really do not have to bring up excuses to you. Also, glad you had a laugh regarding that Corsair, I had it myself too.
You will be contacted over more private channel about the ship.
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