To: Hellfire Legion and Corsairs

[Jose Benitez]

**Incoming Transmission**

Comm ID :- Jose Benitez
Location :- Tinos Outpost

Target ID :- FLUX

FLUX,

I am now assuming that not entirely unlike your associate Imran Rasputin you have some sort of scrambled circuitry.

How can Senor Rasputin not have been to Malta for a period of '€œ224 days, 23 hours, 37 minutes and 15 seconds'€ and yet currently be on the surface of Malta? Allegedly collecting data'€¦!

I am wondering if perhaps your somewhat scrambled circuitry and programming is as a result of Senor Rasputin'€™s exposure to Cardamine?

Either way, if I see either you or him, I'€™m just going to endeavour to vaporise you both as I neither want an infected human with an unknown viral infection, or a somewhat crazy robot wandering around anywhere near Corsairs.

Jose Benitez

**End Transmission**

[Vito]

Incoming transmission
ID: Vittorio "Vito" Sanchez
Location: Cadiz Base, Omega 5

Imran Rasputin, two Elders have already spoken and a third one - that's me, by the way - is going to say the same thing: stay away from the Empire if you value your life.

<div align="right]Vittorio Fernando de Sanchez Rodriguez of the Black Sails

Transmission closed

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[Dratai]

||//::Blanco.Lobo>> Corsair VHF°°°
To:°° Rasputin °°

Allow me, gringo, to say this in, shall we say, language del idiota.
You need to stop thinking like a libertonian. Profit is one thing. Trafficking in a symbol of our eternal foe in our territory is.. bad move, si?
You're going to need a hat to cover that scar I'm going to make, replacing your brain with circitry. It will be a three-fold improvement.

Uno. You will stop thinking, this is an improvement for you.
Dos. A hat will make your baldness go away, and hopefully cover this awful thing you call a tattoo.
Finally. Hats make everything better. May you bask in the glory of my collection in the brief seconds before I blast you to space dust, amigo.

What am I saying? hats won't cure this level of a deathwish.

Ayayay. I need a drink.

[Regious Tuk'Cone]

I am a Onboard Ship AI Construct, Imran is not a cyborg of any kind and has not nural implants. Also, you assume that Imran is working with the Outcasts; This assumtion is incorrect. Samples of Cardimine are 1.5 mL for proper testing specifications. Also, Imran has no intentions of entering harden Corsair Space. Only wishes to provide services for being free to move past and through Corsiar and Hellfire Legionair bases and taxed trade lanes.

*Recieving data logs from: Imran Rasputin
He will not be able to respond to your communitcations for some time, unusual disturbances are distrupting almost all communications.

*Log download: Completed

Day 1; Log 1-AD3; Time12:59PM; Location: Malta

I have been moving on the surface of Malta, at the desert city, known as Safi. The air was deemed toxic by my ship's AI. High trace amounts of Cardimine is in the air, I doubt that anything still living in a sealed suit would last no more than 30 seconds. I found a number of bodies, men, women, children. Their condition of their corpses appear to be ripped and torn, as if some animal was attacking them. The women and children were crushed and broken. I now fear what now lives in this enviorment. I had traveled to the Cardimine Growth building, it had over-grown. many of the plants seem to move, as if they were alive. Malta is not same as the last time I visited, and that was a long time ago.

Day 1; Log 1-AD4; Time: 4:43PM
I heard tanks in the distance and moving quickly torwards me. As my Coilition training was for this situation was to attempt to cause damage, I ran to a crashed Mule freighter from the Rogues.

No cargo was present when I got to it. By then I was hiding near the wreckage.

Soldiers, faction: Unknown, weapons: Unknown, with heavy armor support. I do not the armor or the weapons. Order perhaps? Until I know more from data from their ships and transmissions, I will have to stay clear to avoid detection. If they are hostile, something bigger is going on here.

Day 2; Log 1-AD5; time 7:13AM
Coming across a shipyard, the same troops from yesterday, were searching the yards from something. One ship was a Rhienland Research vessel, it was being preped for take off. Then I heard a howling terriffing scream, the troops at the yard began to take defencive positions, while I made myself invisible to everyone else. 5 minutes past and the troops still were in positions. Then I saw a leg of something, I do not how to discribe, but fear overtaken me. Gunfire, screams, orders, and roaring went on for 3 hours. When I emerged from the container, the Rhienland ship was gone and bodies riddled the area. I did not dare stay long for the scavengers that might be around. If the Corsairs desided to invade Malta, they would have won the battle before they even arrived. I will begin searching the "Research Building" they supposingly have. Maybe the answers lie with in there.

*End of Logs

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