M'well, * Blod' seemed hesitating for a second before going on on * Arrr...
Oy'll be straight, we need tae talk 'bout severals issues dhat occured dhis year.
So proivetly o' nae, mae office, o' any place, yer picking.
But we need it tae be solved as soon as possoible.
Slán agat !
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(03-31-2010, 11:48 PM)Sprolf Wrote: That is the crux of the matter.
If you aid us, and you aid them, you are the enemy.
If you do not aid them, you are worthless outside of extortion potential.
If you aid us, you will be treated with respect.
To: Blodwyn O'Driscoll
From: Field Marshal Roy Mckenney
Date: 05/12/825AS
The static clears and reveals McKernney, shouting at a worker
Ye don't tell me fella, oi'm the kid.. oi'll tell ye when tis time te clock off, eh
Mckenney looks round to address the camera.. with his trademark, sarcastic, overly confident smile, he begins..
Ah.. Dia is Muire duit, Miss
Oi mus say oi did expect ye te grace us with ye presence before now but oi guess ye have ye own reasons fe that.
Oi'm at Foyle roight now, as ye moight know, an so seein as ye enquiries prolly revolve around here somewhat, ye moight 'swell come see fe yeself what we been doin, eh? if nae oi guess oi can make me way te ye at Arranmore..
Mckenney pauses for a moment
Aye, tis up te ye..
the screen fades away to static again as Mckenney walks away mumbling, picking up a half drunk bottle of whiskey as he leaves
Oy'll on on Foyle soon 'nough. Oy guess dere won't be any issues foindin' ye dhere.
Slán agat !
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(03-31-2010, 11:48 PM)Sprolf Wrote: That is the crux of the matter.
If you aid us, and you aid them, you are the enemy.
If you do not aid them, you are worthless outside of extortion potential.
If you aid us, you will be treated with respect.