*a young and disturbed man appears in front of the screen*
Ermm...hello Gentlemen. I am here for justice. To prove the corporate pigs that they are no gods. I am or was, a freelance trader by occupation. I used to run down supplies from almost every corner of Sirius with some of my friends. We got the attention of Liberty Government and soon, we got transportation contracts that those corporations were poised to get. They were particularly not happy about this and using nefarious means, they tried to push us out of this contract.
With no success, they took to arms. They hired mercenaries to hunt us down. On one particular day, we were in California, when a group of pilots disrupted us and started hitting us with all they got. We were outnumbered and both of my friends succumbed to their fire. I took this to the attention of the Government. Little did they care, as I came to know that the corporations had bribed them. I was standing there, with nothing to carry home, when a thought hit me hard. I needed revenge, while I simply cannot do that on my own, I found about you guys. You were the ones that I should have approached, instead of the corrupt pests. I have little knowledge about the hit and run techniques, but I am more than willing to offer my everything to do what it takes to become one of you.
Hello, and I am Hayden Blake currently taking refuge in Allentown Base, Pennysylvania .
