So does this stuff Record???
Well [Censored] it
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*Lights a Cigar*
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So im George Bailey AKA "Jackal" how friends call me...
I would like to join your little party and get some cash in the process...
This your action sound like a little heaven .... Killin and havin cash for it.
Also i have that Bottle of Jack Daniels from you Silver
I owe you this one..
Also that fun with Military and "Jackie-boy"
but.... Let me be quick.
Im bringing in my renewed Kusarian Gunboat ... one little drives like a SHF
also my good old Kaichou
I am meybe not the most skill on fightin...
But killin isnt hard for me so i think i can learn a lot with ya guys
* Exthinguishes the cigar *
See ya
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* Message ends *
You are so deep I cant even see you anymore!
[07.07.2013 17:22:11] (\^/)Neit: Kierin: The Nomad is describing Golanski rushing towards the ZA. and... wait. Oooo a rubby ducky!
[07.07.2013 17:22:40] (\^/)Neit: Kierin: Why are Rubber Ducks always yellow I wonder?
I cleaned up your tags and removed things that should be in reports, not everywhere, and at least blacked out. -Champ
But you have to say these two were hilarious Right?Sorry wont happen again
Veronica Dark
Mercenary for Hire
Havoc MKII Bomber
*Veronica adjusts the camera to better view her face*
Hello Ms. Silver. My name is Veronica Dark. Most call me V. Im a mercenary, been working for the Rogues under the table. Times are pretty hard out there now for the Independent Merc, and it is so because of your company. i can say, you have done a fine job in monopolizing the mercenary industry.
*Veronica takes a sip of her Mezcal on the rocks*
A little about me, i was just released from sugarland here recently, got myself a clean slate ya know. and a clean slate is not really my thing. I kill for credits, see. dont ask me what i did to get landed in there. a small miscalculation on my part. anywho, I am slowly getting back on my feet but its taking a bit too long.
I met with one of my employers yesterday Ms. Ruby of the Liberty Rogues. and she pointed me in your direction. said you lot was just what a girl like me needed. So here i am. ready to get my slate dirty again. I am currently flying my Havoc bomber, Evelyn. she hasn't done me wrong yet and I have grown quite attached to her.
Anywho, I hope i am what you are looking for, I will be waiting intently for your reply.
I bet you've never heard about me, but I've heard about you.....a lot! That's, of course, one of the reasons of my message. Who am I? That's not important, even I don't know my real name. People sometimes call me the "Lone Wanderer" as I've never stayed at one place for more than a few days.
*he sighs*
I was born in Liberty. California Minor that is. Cold place. A few glass of whiskey could help to ignore the weather and all the *static* around me. When I was 20, I left for good. Mostly I worked for myself, never wanted to anchor myself to anywhere. What kills I made? Everything which tried to prevent me from doing my current "business", military soldiers, pirates, random agents, mercenaries. None of them caught me. At this point I have to say that no Reavers were hurt by my hands before you think the contrary.
What do I want then? I'm good in one thing: killin' and flying. And I love money. Oh and booze. Aye, that's why I'm here. I know you can use a good pilot like me.....and company.
I have decided to offer my services to Reaver Mercenary Company as it is the most professional company in business.
By aquiring my services, you will gain my time, my skills and my experience.
I have been working here on Manhattan for prominent clients requiring top quality of service as well as perfect protection of their privacy.
I usually fly very heavy fighters and heavy bombers. I also have some experience piloting interceptors.
Recruitment closed, eh? Credits make the world go round or so I'm told. The Reavers seem like the place to be if you want your share of the pie. I'm not into begging so I'll get to the point. I like money, you have money, I'd like you to give me money. If I get to kill people along the way, perfect. All in a days' work. Just don't get pissed if someones' carcass ends up a spray on your cockpit screen as you are duly warned here. I'm also kinda crazy so you can use me for target practice but don't be surprised if I fire back. Mama didn't raise no fool to just sit there while you try to aim that damn thing. Reaper out.