Hola old adversaries of the past.
Before disregarding this message as rambling , please hear me out.
Look closely to me , I am sure you remember who I am,
out of security reasons I will have to keep this message discrete.
But who you remember is not who I am today , si , I am a changed hombre.
I was out on a stroll one day with an imperial treasury ship , showing the gold of my empire to any poor people that might passed by, to reassure my power I am sure you understand.
A hombre of my former status has to make a parade once in a while.
Flying away further and further from Cre- I mean my home, I fell into a little nap and forgot to tell the Capitan to change course.
To make things worse a massive Ion storm struck us unprepared , damaging our ships communication systems drifting us further away from home.
A day later , when we finally got back into Co- I mean friendly space,
I recieved strange news.
Apparently people mistook my unfortunate string of events as stealing the empire's treasury and attempting to get away with it.
They already put a new hombre in charge , looked like some old farmer, certainly not a educated and iconic person such as myself, can you believe it?!
They had lynch mobs out looking for me, it was a dangerous time.
Naturally I had to make a choice between hiding and being wrongly put to death by a bunch of lunatics!
During my hiding I realised that I made mistakes in the past.
I am sitting on all this gold , but the gold doesn't buy me the thing I cherish most.
Powe- I mean freedom!
I need a place to resupply , a place from where I might be able to undo this injustice!
And for that I need help , si , I will need an army to get me back to my rightful status!
Now do realise , If your people could help me free my people from the current tyranny that is suppressing them, they most certainly be well rewarded for it , in the form of territory , influence ... name it.
From: General Joseph Garcia
To: El Presidente
Priority: MEDIUM
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I know exactly who you are. I've heard rumours about your disappearance, and now it seems you've come crawling out of your hole.
The real question is, why do you think the SCRA would care about your plight? If anything, we should capture and execute you for your crimes against the people of Sirius.
You offer territory and influence and yet you are nothing but a disgraced Elder alone in the void of Sirius.
You are asking for the SCRA to back you in reclaiming your place on the Elder Council but why should we? Why should we risk our pilots, our resources in order to help you, a blight on humanity?
I've contacted you to get what I want señor.
What I want is to overthrow the Council of Elders but I cannot do this without help.
I have some young soldatos with me , but they know little about flying a fighter.
Without my knowledge of Corsair culture , my status and contacts , you will not be able to win the war versus Crete.
I know my people , they would rather die than bow down for the rule of a gringo.
However I know I can lead my people , I have done so for decades and I can do it again.
I am proposing an alliance between us , señor.
Train my soldatos in the art of flight and provide us with the needs to start la revolucion.
With a small number of forces under my command I guarantee you we will reach the Elders Council within weeks.
My people have been hungry and oppressed for too long.
From: General Joseph Garcia
To: El Presidente
Priority: HIGH
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You are confident in your abilities. Some would call this a trait, I merely call it arrogance. You expect the SCRA to simply ally with you, despite your crimes in the past in order to get you back to power on the word that you are a "changed man"?
We will see.
Send your best pilot to Porto Novo in Omega-50. Have him wait in the docking bays holding a red ribbon in his left hand. We will be expecting him.
From there, we will see what happens. For now, I promise you nothing.
Gracias.
Your compliments about my arrogance amuse me to great extend.
You refer to my crimes , witch is rather confusing for if you'd been paying attention at history class you would have known that during my reign I was a great adversary for reforms in the Council of Elders including peace with the Coalition.
But I disgress....
I have sent the head of my pretorian guard on his way.
Let us see what happens.
My arm is getting tired from holding this bird , I must go now.
For El Republica Popular del Corsario.
Adios.