To respected Xeno gringos

[Pepe]

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Carrier ID: Pepe "El Comisario" Ladron | Carrier: Xeno Headquarters | Description: Amigos from el far away

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New amigos

Buenos dias, respected Xenos. *nods*

Don't think your efforts went unnoticed. You are alone there, surrounded by el buncho of enemies, but yet... you care about Artifacts smuggling paths and shelters for our smugglers. Manuel, one of our most experienced smuggler captain, did el expedition deep into Liberty territory. He reported high kindness from your patrols, base personnel and even some very prices for selling Artifacts and buying something we need a lot to defend our ruined fireplaces at Gran Canaria. El personal arms!

We obviously have something in common and we'd like to show our gratitudos. Your trade ships will be mucho welcome to bring us more pistolas, or even Military Salvages for our glorious shipyards. I promise you el highest selling prices and even more: low prices for buying Artifacts, Premium Scrapos, and freshest Xeno Relics at Knossos.

Granjero captain's log as follows:

~ REPORT ~




Manuel: Granjero's automerchant pinged bases in Liberty and picked Milford in Pennsylvania to dock and try to sell. We were welcomed by warm smiles and mucho nice selling prices. They had some rum, but it was also warm. They offered us some bitter booze "on rocks". But there was no stones in my glass. That means they put an ice in el drink. I tasted it to not hurt their feelings and it wasn't that bad. But, my pockets were heavy after I sold my load of Artifacts, so I thought I better leave.




Manuel: We reached our next destination, thanks to el tip from one nice chiquita at el bar (with boobs grandes). *sigh* She warned us we will not be able to dock to Rochester, or to land to Pittsburgh. Again, our size was el issue, hehehe *wide Latino smile*. At Ouray we bought pistolas we needed to defend our homes at Gran Canaria and we set el course back to home. This time we reached Sparta via very heart of Kusari and Sigmas. Some crates of pistolas we left on battleship Barcelona hidden in outer orbit of Kurile, as she was preparing for some action.


~ END OF REPORT ~

We are very satisfied with this trade route, amigos from Liberty. We would like to return your hospitality back, as soon as possiblos.


*he pressed off button with his hairy macho hand, to end comms. Button cracked dead, dead and happy how this all ended.*

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