To [FL-ER] from The Brotherhood: Small trade!

[An'shur]

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Jose "Fuego Amigo" Juarez
Location: Low orbit around Kalhmera - Omicron Gamma
Alcohol in blood: 0.9 permille
Transmission type: Voice feed
Signal status: Clear

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[FL-ER] leadership
Encryption: Hairiest with brunette coding
Matter: A cloak disruptor need



Buenos días!

Amigos, I'll be brief. At first El Imperio is grateful for the continuous flow of weaponry and food supplies, especially nutella!
To the point: I have been assigned by The Brotherhood to obtain one piece of technology we need. Lately we have been getting odd readings around our home star. I can assure you that I and none of my Hermanos y Hermanas were drunk! Who else could be hiding but Nomads. These jellies... They can be a thorn in the cojones hah! I haven't... talked to these things in a while, but when I did that last time... They despise us.. That's not nice. Sad is, they are not even edible. These violet gringos need to be learnt a lesson at hunting. What we need is a thing that disables cloaks. One that fits on a small but mucho fearsome Tits... *Coughs* Titan I mean. Could you provide us with that por favor?

And... I will personally reward one of you who gets me the disruptor with a little bit of extra cash and a bottle of good aged rum! I am awaiting a reply. We will agree upon a payment. *He laughs and grabs a half empty bottle of rum and fills a glass. Before he runs it down to get his poisoned liver something to worry about, the transmission cuts*

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