To: Council of Elders || Corsairs' eyes only

[Pepe]

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Pepe "El Comisario" Ladron, just after one of his long and heavy sponsorship dinners

Senora Payne *nods a bit*

I hate to bother you with details, but we are already pinning both independent Nomads and their Outcast pets to South Omicrons. I'm sure you noticed less of them on your turf already. To be completely frank with you, that's not something we are doing for you and our "pact". It's simply our daily struggle. There is no pact and there will not be one.

But...

You must keep following info top secret, as it is. We obtained some strange power cell devices and first one we will test soon. In case you insist, we might even test it in Alpha. That surely would keep more defences pinned to Outcast home world, putting even more of their presence out from your backyard.

But I repeat, best way to insist is to have a business dinner with me at FL-ER yacht, orbiting over some neutral territory. In case you accept, feel free to bring some samples of your crazy plants, well closed in metal cages.

*Pepe nods and reaches OFF button with his hand. Button thinks "wooow, what a macho" and cracks a bit*

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