Guten tag, frau, I hope you won't mind if me and my brother, Max, join the bandwagon? We could always use some more cash and lately the navy has been messing around in our turf so it's a double win situation.
"Yardbird", Maria Stevens, Diana and Max Ritter and Brutus Clay, all of your details have been accepted and recorded. Good hunting out there, lads.
Iscariot.... you're welcome to put something on my tab at Rochester should you find yourself there some day. You're also able to claim the next ship you deflower by all means. Consider yourself enrolled.
[color=#GG0000] Comm ID: Jenna Strawberry
Signal Origin: "uncharted space"
Encryption Level: High (untraceable)
*...there she was lying comfortably on her bed, with a bowl of strawberries by her side, staring blankly at the ceiling...she was somehow deep in thoughts, probably pondering over the recent turn of events that had changed her life drastically over the past few weeks...she raised her hands as if desperately trying to cling on to her older happy memories...her fingers that were soaked in strawberry juice appeared to be blood-stained in her mind as she started to realize the gravity of the ever increasing number of crimes she had been committing despite herself...*
"my employers are all that matter to me now..." she mutters as she struggles with her guilty conscience...slowly but steadily the fine line between good and bad was starting to blur for her....
*she shakes off that feeling of uneasiness and grabs the transponder:* [color=#FF0000] "Target eliminated: [LN]Jeff.Blue..."
"i had to get away from the assisting navy cruiser before i could capture the evidence...but that should do..."