A Crackling Transmission is heard, a video feed appears upon the screen, showing a young Libertonian man in a flight suit, short blonde hair and icey blue eyes, he was sitting in the seat of a Sabre.
"We have been monitoring this transmission, needless to say i find it...offensive that we are protrayed as parasites, we infact do NOT and i repeat do NOT consume massive amounts of Cardamine, and when we do, it's replaced by our own smugglers and then some, so i would suggest you kindly do some digging into other sources of information before assuming something.
For it may offend somebody even bigger than myself, Monty signing off.
