Well, the Lane Hackers bloody surprised me, out of all people. To think I was about to be whacked by those pigs...I'm glad you warned me when you did. I've sent a few transmissions since I started getting low pay for no reason at all. You were right about these greedy fools. I should have listened. But what's done is done, and I'm here. I thank you all graciously. I'm supposing you want to know how I did.
After getting back into Liberty after a mighty long travel into Bretonia for a trade run, I started getting fed up with my extremely low paycheck. So I decided that it was time to get some payback, and had destroyed the ships of a couple of Ageiran ships while I hadn't returned to Pueblo yet. I figured they wouldn't know, but I guess it didn't take long.
When you notified me of them coming after me, I disregarded it as first, thinking it was some scare tactic to drive me into your ranks. But soon enough I found it was no lie. I followed exactly what your directions were, fleeing from Pueblo into New York. Thankfully, I found some refuge on Rochester Base. I was able to do missions against the Navy, Police, and Bounty Hunters Guild until the Liberty Rogues found me good enough to have me on their bases. I was able to get the Bactrian as well at this time.
After spending some time with these Rogues, I got tired of being in their conditions. Too rough. When I had the Credits to properly do the Cardamine shipment, I took it to Montezuma Base as asked. I saved a little bit of my funds to get a little of my own to relax. So now I'm here, contacting you, sitting in the bar with a fresh drink of imported Molly whiskey. I don't have anything left to go to, and I can't return to Bretonia now. Figure I'd join you in return for saving my life, and help rid Liberty of its pollution.
