The Lane Hackers | Internal Comms

[Largo]

...hack initiated..decryption.in.progress..
...comm.id.Emilio.Largo.recognized...transmission.encrypted...uploading data...

Gentlemen, we've been busy yesterday hunting the main villains in Sirius and wider. Independent Neuralnet Division.
Mr Pistols in his fighter and me on board the Palmyra: hacked in to it's system and set the course to intercept. It wasn't long before I found it trying to bump his way trough the Whitney ice field in California. Soon, I managed to intercept him near the Texas hole, and I finally disrupted his engines after I followed him trough the hole. Now, the most interesting thing about the said ship were it's cargo, and of course, it's captain.

I ordered it to cut it's engines, and soon Mr Pistols showed up.
The said captain successfully disposed of it's 'suspicious' cargo, but not before we took evidence of it.

[18.05.2011 16:38:41] [IND]Tillerman: hold your fire a$$weipe

Then we applied some of our mania interrogation, which completely drove him mad. His words are the best proof.

[18.05.2011 16:45:04] [IND]Tillerman: you ruined my run
[18.05.2011 16:45:05] [IND]Tillerman: bravo
[18.05.2011 16:45:10] [IND]Tillerman: you've damaged my ship
[18.05.2011 16:45:22] Paco.Pistols': Isn't it beautiful ?
[18.05.2011 16:45:25] [IND]Tillerman: Do I really have to endure your flapping gums?
[18.05.2011 16:45:38] Paco.Pistols': You are right, we'll be quiet

We tortured him further with our presence, and our silence, which he couldn't endure any longer.

[18.05.2011 16:41:27] [IND]Tillerman: do your worst pigs
[18.05.2011 16:41:43] [IND]Tillerman: go on
[18.05.2011 16:42:01] [IND]Tillerman: finish it piogs

We of course decided to punish him further. There's no greater torture for a corporate patsy then to steal his precious time, which he equalizes with the profit. So we let him move on impulse speed towards Houston, some 90K's away. Soon, he couldn't suffer anymore, so he altered his course.

[18.05.2011 16:49:42] [IND]Tillerman: I'll just fly into the sun

At this point, we decided to show just a touch of mercy. We didn't really want to hear screams of pain and suffering due to heat of the Texas sun. We pulverized his hull, and let the precious vacuum take over the job.

At that point we went to Beaumont and started planning our next operation.
Few hours later, a mercenary informed us trough long range comm's that another IND ship is moving towards Liberty with a hold of cardamine. Mr Pistols and me again set our course to intercept. I was covering Cortez gate, while Mr Pistols took Cortez hole. Soon, a Luxury Liner, very similar to the ship we already destroyed, jumped right into Mr. Pistol's hands.

However, this one was a very silent one. He just opened fire, and tried to run for it. Suffice to say - he failed.

And today, on board the Palmyra again, I successfully tracked an Interspace ship and liberated it's cargo.

Relieving them of their profit is our job, and we do it well.

...encryption.in.progress...hack terminated...

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