Sender-ID: Salazar da Palma Oliveira, El Portavoz del CoE Receiver-ID: FL-ER sales department, CC to General Flávio Aetius Subject: Raions supplies Priority: Urgent Encryption: Default FL-ER key
Hola Hermanos Transportistas. *his face is very serious*
I just returned from Crete Orphanage Centers inspection. Something strange was going on. I wondered why are our children eating rice with rice today?
So, I went to Central Rations, checked all the delivery paperworks and it seems only few Hogosha and Samura ships were delivering food in last 48 hours. There is no meat, cheese, milk, vegetables and, in short, nothing that we are usually getting from FL-ER. So I called our Gran Canaria chilli-sausage factories and they said they will have to stop producing, as their stocks are full to the roofs.
What is going on, Hermanos Transportistas? Senor Aetius? Is your Company in strike?
*not smiling, while screen fades out*
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Good Afternoon gentleman of the CoE and The BrotherHood.
There seems to have been increased hostile activity in the systems borthering your home, our transporters are having a hard time to pass through without being spotted and persued.
It is impossible to proceed with deliveries to your Home if the path isn't safe. As things are now, it is simply impossible for food to reach its destination without proper protection... We could make additional efforts, but that might prove to be a temporary solution to an ever increasing hostility problem. We need a more solid and regular escort from your part, or the cargo won't survive the trip.
Out pilots want to help your poor children, but they are not willing to risk their lives when chances of survival or so thin now.
If you manage to solve the problem with your less nicer neighbours you can expect regular deliveries once again.
Sender-ID: Salazar da Palma Oliveira, El Portavoz del CoE Receiver-ID: FL-ER sales department, CC to General Flávio Aetius Subject: Raions supplies Priority: Urgent Encryption: Default FL-ER key
My respect, Señor General. *nods*
We will put some of our finest experts to the task. They will wait for your Transportistas at old place in Cambridge and provide safekeeping to your pilots, ships and our valuable cargo. Just please do not mind if they look at you with... how to say it... "hungry eyes".
*nods again, while screen fades out*
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