I can't say I'm exactly happy with the result of that there race... I spent 3 weeks piecing that dromedary back together from its basic frame and was only knocked out by some yokel that saw fit t'bump m'little self and the other racers outta th' track...
But aw well, th'race's been decided already I guess. We got another on'a these races comin' up soon?
Lookin' forward t'it!
-Tess
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/sīˈamək/
A simple, angry man casually working his way through life on a personal quest to acquire copious amounts of street cred.
I want to echo what Tess messaged! I want another race, too! And this time, Tess, we fly Nanga Parbats. Transports do not get knocked out like these flimsy little silly shippies we were flying. Hell! Pffffffff.....
Aw hell... Y'all realize yer just givin' me more work yeh?
Half th' ships y'all wanna fly are in need of some serious maintenance a'fore they'll make it outta th' hangar with all crew a'board still breathin'.
Nanga Parbats... *Moves a few things around on desk, eventually locating a datapad*
Welp... None on Java but theres a few of em sittin' in the cargo bay of Jakarta.. I c'n see if they'll still fly but you owe me fer this, so I'd best be seein' them over-time benefits y'hear?
I aint sure thes're best for racin' though... they're a bit larg'r than I reckon y'think they are, may not even fit through th'racin' rings
Guessin' we'll find out though
-Tess
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/sīˈamək/
A simple, angry man casually working his way through life on a personal quest to acquire copious amounts of street cred.