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From: Brother Black Falcon
Location: Planet Gran Carinia
Hola everyone,
Bretonia is weakened once again! Today I went to New London to wreak havoc amongst the Bretonians. I met a miner, one who I was thinking to let go, as he had no money. He insulted me, asking what kind of a Corsair I was. I then decided that I was wrong in judgement. I asked him for a half million credits, to which he insulted me again. His ship litters that space.
I then met a Bounty Hunter. Stoat really wanted my hide. I was speaking to try and give him a bit of money to get him off my back, but, a BPA Constable appeared while we were talking business. I used this time to make a quick escape, which proved successful. Going through Cambridge, and then back to New London, and then to Trafalgar, I saw the same constable interrogating the Junkers there.
Well, to make a long story short, I opened fire on him, he returned fire, one of his buddies came, I destroyed him, a Battleship found us, and then helped the BPA, at which point I ran to Omega-49. I always tell people that they don't deserve to kill me, and I'm always right.
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:49:19 AM] Elgatodiablo: You know its nice that you have all that proof and all, Bacon... but I just don't believe you.