Greetings, my name is Asher Black and I herewith inform you that I have completed all steps you demanded.
My story begins as an escort pilot and jack-of-all-trades for Ageira. I did my job and I did it good, braving many obstacles.
However, over the years, the company seemed to start entrusting me with more and more delicate missions. It began with deliviring highly secured and isolated objects that neither state authority, nor myself were allowed to see. Then Ageira made me ferry around scientists to very shady and dubious bases and regious throughout the Sirius sector. Of course again, I did not get any further information. I still obeyed.
But after that, they stepped over every boundary.
One day, Without any further notice, they carried a human-sized package into my ship and gave me the assignment to jettison it deep into the Detroit Debris Field. For the first time in my life I got wary and had the package opened in Rochester. The sight was horrible, a charred and disfigured corpse of a human. Its Gender could not be determined anymore, however he or she looked very young. I was shocked and terrified, their transmitters must have registered my action.
In the docking bay of Rochester, I began to pace. Where should I go? Will I experience the same fate as that poor guy? Since the story spread quickly in the base, a Lane Hacker stood before me. I prepared for even more trouble, but he simply handed me over a notice: "Hack this channel and do exactly as it says". I did not see any alternative, the life as a regular citizen and coporate puppet was over. Without delay I proceeded in fulfilling the Lane Hacker's instructions.
At first I was too terrified by the thought of returning to the Munitions, but there was no choice. I reentered my ship and docked. Security was light this evening, though I had my Blaster ready to fire at anyone who would stand in my way. I quickly paced over to the weapon's hangar where I quickly stole an Adv. Stunpulse cannon. The robot mounted it quickly and I dashed out without further delay.
Rochester was, fortunately enough, not that far and I landed there once again. I upgraded my shield and bought some Barrager guns, I knew I will have to fight. The next days I spent on destroying light patrols and Storage Depots, until the Rogues would let me land on Buffalo. Of course my conscience was heavy after taking apart simplest escort wings, but I always say to myself "It's better than Ageira's systematic homicides".
It was the first time I landed on a true Pirate base, but respect seems to be everything there. With my good reputation they were very welcoming and without much paperwork, I found myself flying a Dagger.
Using jumpholes whenever possible, I proceeded to Mactan. When I was finally there, I knew there was no return. At first the Outcasts took me more or less into their aegis, since the Hackers were still a bit suspicious. However, after doing 2 or 3 missions for the Outcasts, the Hackers started to trust me and gave me assignments too. It took many weeks and even more destroyed Piranhas to finally call myself a recruit Hacker now. It was harsh and blunt, but it is a price worth paying to smash the most corrupt coperates of Liberty.
I am ready!
