Incoming Transmission
Recipients: to Atalawohisdi
Sender ID: Ricky Ross, Captain of the Greenleaf
Will be awaiting transmission, all crew members are called in to start the harvesting. The Greenleaf at Manhattan for inspection, but will be able to Rendez-vous within 1 hour after she has persmission to launch.
Will bring additional pharmaceuticals if anyone would experience trouble with the first time use of GALEM. It is an old way of taking medication but very effective.
"War. War never changes. Since the dawn of human kind, when our ancestors first discovered the killing power of rock and bone, blood has been spilled in the name of everything, from God to justice to simple, psychotic rage."
Incoming Transmission
Recipients: to Atalawohisdi
Sender ID: Ricky Ross, Captain of the Greenleaf
My crew stands ready, shipment will be prepped later today. Unfortunalty i havent heard from any of the Nayehiya, therefor my schedule is getting tighter by the hour. All supplies, from GALEM, to food and medical supplies will be offered as a personal gift from the Greenleaf. If GALEM proves to be a relief or even a cure to your people i will be supplying the GALEM on a more regular basis, the only payment i wish to recieve will be the production price. If needed i can arrange a meeting with some of the Top Scientists in Sirius, who all are well paying customers, to find a solution for this illness.
As time makes GALEM better, too much time will destroy its effect. I will keep the shipment in good shape and will give a primairy supply of Bongs, papers and Tabocco, this would be enough for at least 1 month of daily treatment.
"War. War never changes. Since the dawn of human kind, when our ancestors first discovered the killing power of rock and bone, blood has been spilled in the name of everything, from God to justice to simple, psychotic rage."
FROM: Atalawohisdi
TO: Ricky Ross, Captain of the Greenleaf
I thank you sir. If we do not see each other, please deliver your cargo to Forteleza Base in Humboldt or Ames Research Station in Kepler. We make regular trips between Ames and Cassinii. Just tell the dock manager the shipment is for us and he will know what to do.
With great thanks and appreciation from the Nayehiya.
Incoming Transmission
Recipients: to Atalawohisdi
Sender ID: Ricky Ross, Captain of the Greenleaf
The shipment has been delivered. I arrived at Ames with a hold full of GALEM and the commodities to use it with. I told Henry Francis, the present dock manager, that the shipment was for you. He allmost fell on the ground from the shock. I gave him a taste of what GALEM could do, he was sold on the spot, he told me he never felt better in his life.
Lets hope the GALEM will do the same for your people. I will try and make regular stops. I know for a fact that i can bring relief to your people, lets just hope it cures them as well. The bongs, tabocco and papers are enough for 1 month, i will drop off some more for safe keepings in next shipment.
Make sure this comes to the people in dire pain. I just hope this humantairy aid comes in time for your people.
"War. War never changes. Since the dawn of human kind, when our ancestors first discovered the killing power of rock and bone, blood has been spilled in the name of everything, from God to justice to simple, psychotic rage."
Incoming Transmission
Recipients: to Atalawohisdi
Sender ID: Ricky Ross, Captain of the Greenleaf
The Greenleaf has once again stopped by at Ames Research station. The bay-manager ordered some for his own use this week, I suggest you keep an eye on him.
How is the GALEM working for your people? Has it brought relief, or maybe even a cure? My team of scientists is waiting eagerly on your response, since they have invested a lot of money in this operation. If there are still problems, my scientists have offered their services to help and find a cure.
"War. War never changes. Since the dawn of human kind, when our ancestors first discovered the killing power of rock and bone, blood has been spilled in the name of everything, from God to justice to simple, psychotic rage."
Incoming Transmission
Recipients: to Atalawohisdi
Sender ID: Ricky Ross, Captain of the Greenleaf
Another shipment has just arrived, Ricky Ross gives his regards. This will be the last shipment for the time being, as there is no response on how the GALEM is working. I also added 250 crates of food and 250 crates of Pharmaceuticals to the shipment. Make sure this gets to the right people.
With Regards,
Ricky Ross
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((last time im bumping this one up, looks dead given the last few responds are mine))
"War. War never changes. Since the dawn of human kind, when our ancestors first discovered the killing power of rock and bone, blood has been spilled in the name of everything, from God to justice to simple, psychotic rage."
' Wrote:Incoming Transmission
Recipients: to Atalawohisdi
Sender ID: Ricky Ross, Captain of the Greenleaf
Another shipment has just arrived, Ricky Ross gives his regards. This will be the last shipment for the time being, as there is no response on how the GALEM is working. I also added 250 crates of food and 250 crates of Pharmaceuticals to the shipment. Make sure this gets to the right people.
With Regards,
Ricky Ross
End transmission
((last time im bumping this one up, looks dead given the last few responds are mine))
Mr Ross,
I thank you for your support, but this thread is for my hunt list, not cargo shipment status reports.
Talk about role ambiguity. I'm a smuggler, which is basically a pirate trader (though usually I trade in certain high-risk cargoes that most reputable traders wouldn't get close to ever) and can understand what normal traders go through; while not being taxed by my pirate brethren (wouldn't that be awful?), I know what being pulled over feels like. However, as a pirate before a trader, I must say that (unless I'm mistaken here) if my hold's not full, I'll just help myself to some of what's in yours *evil grin*
I did have this one trader mouth me off after I jokingly said in passing that I shouldn't have bought my goods, but should've instead taken it from him. Certain words such as "Let's see that crate you're flying" and other such maligns nearly made me turn around and teach the punk a lesson. But I wasn't in the mood. If I remember his name, I'll add his name to the list. At the moment, all I can remember is that it starts with an 'M'.
-------------- Zacarias Poncho, call-sign Zapp, proud member of [BLS]