Well, well, well. Seems like I finally found this channel. I'm upset that Silver never responded to me about all that fan-mail I sent her, and all those pictures I drew.
Er, about me. Well, there's not much. Wait, yes there is. No! No there's not!
Actually, I remember. Back on Sugarland I was diagnosed with having Multiple Personalities. I didn't really care though, I was more disappointing that Sugarland didn't actually taste lile sugar. Ugh, that horrible taste from licking those bars resides within my mouth still.
I've got experience in the 'art-of-shooting-things'. I've done jobs for the Lane Hacker board and the Liberty Rogue Board in Liberty. I've even met some of you and assist you in doing those jobs. Totes fun times.
I don't really think there's any need to say anything else in this transmission, other than my nickname also says a bit about my personality. Some guy called me that before I surgically aided him in putting a knife down his throat. Geez, you say your some guys friend yet they get so mad the minute you turn round and stab them. What's this galaxy coming to?
Anyway, I'll await your response. Sayonara.
Also, love you Silver, I'm your biggest fan.
Medication? I don't really know what that is, if you mean killing people. That's good medication.
Sorry 'bout taking so long. Each time I saw one they'd just run off and laugh at me, which wasn't very nice to say the least... but hey! I got one in the end and that's all that counts! Here's my kill of an =LSF= agent for you: The Scan The Pop
Name in game: Trench.Mauser
Location: Barrier gate station, Coronado
Subject: Looking for be recruit into the Reaver Company
Well,*he lights a sigarette*, I'm Trench Mauser, a Freelancer who works around Coronado and Sirius system, *Cough*, escorting vessels like transports and liners and often accepting bounty contracts.
I'd like to Join Reaver Mercenary because my life is concentrate about Money, Blood and a lot of Whiskey , I hope for a good answer, and my skype contact is Solid Snake93 if u want to call me;
*He put off his sigarette and wear his sunglasses*
*Man picks up a sidewinder fang, takes a full shot of special booze, returns to the cam with a mask on his face*
Ok, whoever is reading this, I am gettin' impatient man! O k , lemme cut to the chase , mercs . basically, I am just an old schooler , went to jail last year , for takin' my scumbug ex, who cheated on me, along with a couple of liberty police personnel . so, i am looking for action, free booze(sidewinder fangs preferred) , some nice girls and a lot of scratch in my pockets, so that i can import more hand rolled cigars. You get me mate? just call me on the same frequency so you know me better.
P.s. If you offer me free booze , i will do my killin' quicker.
*As the camera turns on, a man in his late 20's appears infront of it, apparently spekaing to himself*
Yes, yes I'll tell them, shut the hell up...Guten Tag there Reavers...My name is Thomas...*He Turns to his left and although there is nobody around he, again, starts talking to someone*...I said I will tell them, now shut up before I send you to the bad place, remember the bad place, ja? Good, now shut up and let me talk...*He facec the camera again*...Sorry about that she tends to get reall annoing when I talk to someone...So As I said my name is Thomas Fritz, I am contacting you in order to apply to your company...My story is kinda specific, you see I just recently escaped from the Martin Stecker Asylum on New Berlin, but I was sent there by mistake you see, I didn't do it...The verdamten doctors put me in there because they thought I killed my parents, but it wasn't me, you see, I was instructed by the Girl...It's not like they didn't have it coming, trying to make me follow in the family business, like being a lawyer is an exciting thing to do...I do kinda miss my little sister, but the Girl said, she might have testified against us if we got caught, and I couldn't have that, could I? *He turns to his left* There, I mentioned you, are you happy now? *He turns back to the camera* So, right now I am what they call a "dangerous and unstable person on the run" and the verdamten Polizei are looking for me...I tried applying to other companies, but none of them seem to like the Girl...So I hope you won't mind accepting me in, along with the Girl, I can promise to try and make her behave, if not she will go to the bad place....
*As he starts to walk away from the camera he stops and turns around*
Excuse me, the Girl says, she saw a nosy neighbour poking around my room, and we can't have her spilling her mouth, can we?
*As he walks away, you can see him talking to himself again*
Commom ID:Anthony Gilbert Location:Shasta Orbital Skyhook Subject:Looking for a Work. Encryptation:Yellow Opening video feed.
*The Scars on The Face of This young man were given to him, Working under the Depths of houston Caves. The Scars Have a Story behind them.*
My name is Anthony Gilbert.Lets take a look at the Event related to my Past.
From where i belonged to? who i am?
I begin in a motley crew of lower class citizens beneath the foot of the Liberty Police Inc. and cast out from society,for years I spent My life in a four by four cell lit by fluorescent white lighting, no room to stretch My legs or working the dark depths of a mine on Houston where noxious gases mingle along the ceiling as i breathed deep.
I was not a man,I forgot how to be. Then when My time had been served I returned to the world with no home or family left to go back to.
I looked up and saw the stars and I became the only thing I knew how to be a Selfish man.
My hopes and dreams were quashed, but not my spirit. I took what little I had left in this world and headed out for the stars.
I set to Explore the Sirius , hidden from me for a long time. The time came for me to get out of where i was held for many years.It was 817 A.S. kept in prison for 11 or 12 years. Just before the start of the new Year (818 A.S) i was set Free.
I dont even remember what year was that,When i was arrested. The last i can remember was 806 A.S.When i was Smuggling a big amount of Cardamine from Buffalo to Manhattan.At west point i was arrested by Navy . And been Transferred to houston jail.
Before all this happened. The Early story of my life.I belonged to a lower class Family . My Father was "Gilbert Hegan". He was a poor man. He worked at a local Bar. Where he met my mother "Ellena web". They both fell in love and then married. A short story though,thats what i was told by my father when i was younger.
Years Passed ,I grew up by the time. Lived my life in Poverty. One day when i went to meet my mother and father at the bar , having some questions about the life of poverty i was born into . Making myself about doing some thing big, earning big cash to get out of the life i am living. Getting some thing better, i saw my father beating a liberty navy officer who was trying to take my mother away for ....
My father was beating that officer and after a short interval many guard of liberty navy came and arrested my father for the Assault on a Liberty navy Officer. His name was " Joseph Petrick".It was 803 A.S.
My father was kept in the Cell and then sentenced to Death in 804 A.S.
I couldnt do anything to save my father because the Corrupt navy Officer wanted to kill my father, He was hanged in 805 A.S.
My mother and i couldnt bare the loss . She went ill, unable to work, I worked very hard, got beaten by officers, sold every last item in the home. Then i ran out of cash. My Mother was very ill , For her Treatment a big amount of cash was needed which i didnt had.
Then one Day i met a guy Selling Drugs *wearing a black hat, dressed in a black coat and metal Armours on his shoulders. Some one Rich, who could had fulfilled my Dreams. Helping me saving my Mother*
i went to him and asked him if i can get a work. He refused several times. I kept asking again and again. Then he asked me to come with him. he took me to a place where i never went, some where hidden under the Ground, The way was Connected to a Drain or something like a Pipe line. There was a room with full of Drugs. What he told me about it was called as " Cardamine". He asked me if i can bring this to Manhattan. He told me to bring one Shipment from Buffalo and he will make me Rich.
I had no choice left, thirst of money for the treatment of my mother gave me the power to take that hard step.He gave me the Coordinates, A ship and a License to dock at Buffalo. I went quickly to that ship and went off to Buffalo. I took the load of Cardamine from the Black market of Buffalo and set off ,back to Manhattan. Then i was arrested and kept in the depth of Houston working in deep and dark caves.
I dont know if my mother survived or died. When i was set free , what i know was every thing i had was lost.
I still remember , i was around 19 when i first fly that ship which was called as "Bacterian". The one given to me by the Drug seller. *Oh, I forgot. he takes a sip of wine*
I was teached by my friends father, i mean how to fly a ship . it was a Defender which i learned how to fly.Those were old Days. *He slightly closed his eyes and moved back to the old times, a moment later a beep rang, he opens his eyes...Oh * I am here.
I think I told you Every thing about my past, not all. When i was set free i went exploring the Sirius, Crossing many system, Travelled across bretonia, taus straying as a Wanderer .Looking for a work, a way to earn. Then one day i met a pilot in tau 23 who was hunting an Outcast and several Pirate alone.
A very skilled and a Brave man , Wondering about the reason to kill them. I decided to moved to Freeport avoiding the mess near Java.At freeport bar i was talking to an Anonymous guy about the fight what was going on near java. Suddenly a guy Entered the Bar. The Anonymous guy told me he is the hunter, a mercenary who hunt for Blood Money. He told me the Guy was Called as Cerulean. Know by the name of "Reavers".
I Tried to talk with him and asking him how he learned to fly like that, He wasn't very Friendly , he asked me if i could get him a drink then maybe he will talk. I brought him a Drink. He asked me who i am. I told him my whole story. Since that day he asked me to fly along him and he will teach me how to Fly, He told me to hunt for cash is the best thing of the World. He made my mind to Kill for the cash. It was a Very calm day when we came across a Cargo pod,when took a closer look it was an Escape pod with a Sign on it . What i can remember is that was of Outcasts. He asked me to shot his pod and kill him. That was the Day when i had my first kill i felt like a Sad man. Then next thing that came into my mind was my past then i made my mind to hunt on my own . I left the company of Cerulean and went to Omicrons.It was the end of 818 A.S
Then i started my work alone as a hunter, At first it was felt hard but later it became more and more joyful. My soul inside me is Dead. I dont feel the pain any more. Its been several Months i have been looking for Cerulean , but i didn't found any sign of him. I met a guy at Bar, shasta Orbital skyhook. I asked him if he heard of "Reavers" . I dont know who he was, he gave me the Address of This communication channel. I dont even know about whom i am sending this transmission to could be "Reavers" or some one else. If this is the right link . I am at Shasta Orbiral Skyhook waiting for your answer. I want to Join along the side of yours. I want to hunt for Cash. I want to Hunt for Anger,for Joy,for what i lost. It makes me Happy when i kill *Devils Laugh*.
I am waiting for your answer.Believing that will be a yes. I wanna stand along the side of Cerulean , I believe he is alive but i dont have a clue where is he.Tell me your Location i would like to meet you people as soon as i can.
This was my whole Story.
*He breaks a Bottle of Beer on the wall, Oh i love that sound *
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, I hope for a good answer, and my skype contact is Solid Snake93 if u want to call me;
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