Recipient: RPA and Mollys of Dublin Sender: Arthur Ortega Location: Battlecruiser Santander, Dublin
Look at these fools, preying on a fish on the ground. Such mighty of you, I'll give you that. I'm certain you'll come back to your miserable shitholes without a scratch, covered in rose petals and all. But allow me to make it a little challenging. While we don't give a s**t for this base that annoys you, we can't just pass on the opportunity to thin your ranks or earn a dime. So, hear me out. Pay up 1.000.000 SC. to Da.Booty|Sails or we'll get in your way, and you shant enjoy it, laddies. Think fast, or your next foe will be the Black Sails
From: Chief C. O'Reilly To: Arthur Ortega Subject: Demand
Well, that's one way to open talks. For someone who is absolutely not going to survive when the Crownies try to retake the system, you're awfully willing to make demands. Whether it's confidence or arrogance, we'll have to see.
So let's pretend for a minute that we'd entertain your request. Why should we trust that you'll keep your word?
Recipient: Camille O'Reilly Sender: Arthur Ortega Location: Battlecruiser Santander, Dublin
Señora, you have the bank account information and the amount we’re looking for. Just remember, if you refuse to pay, this communication channel will serve as your admission of guilt to the families whose soldiers you sacrificed.
Recipient: RPA and Mollys of Dublin Sender: Massimo Insigne Location: Battlecruiser Perdition
I'm sure now you see very well that the Black Sails keep their word, señora. Given the valiant show you've put in the past days, señor Ortega is willing to offer you a 50% discount of the initial demand, to further reflect our best intentions towards your guild.