To: The Brotherhood [TBH]; From: Dr. Rico Casillas; Subj.: Escape from psychiatry

[Hunor]

Mis amados Hermanos y Hermanas!



What a year or years I have had! Bruhh! Neither rum, nor my ship, nor weapons, nor human experiments, not a severed leg or hand to cut, was nothing *he stares forward with bled eyes without blinking*. Nothing but a cramped white room and lots of medicine. Every day I could only think of when I could return to my family and to my chicas on Planet Crete. Luckily for me, sacrificing the lives of my torturers, I get away from what I call true hell. "They" said I am crazy, a pirate, convicted and punished for a lifetime in the white room, kept in that box. *he yells, pondering the world*

What? That I?
*he laughs and taps his fist into the dashboard*

Crete's proud son! I can't be locked in a cage! I am free as the souls I have been able to help achieve healing.

I'm on my way home to Crete! I hope they're still a room for me to go home. I want to regain the glamor and feeling that made me a member of the majestuoso Corsair fleet. Please show me where I can find all that was taken away from me by force. Is there still Rum and the chicas on Planet Crete are still sweating? I can't wait to bring the past to life with The Brotherhood *after the outburst of anger the helmet floats in tears of joy*.

[jide]

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Id: Alberto Rodriguez
Location: Planet Crete, Omicron Gamma
Subjet: A Good new
encryption: Randy Pepe


SANTA MUERTE!

It's really you 'mano? We tried for weeks to locate your position and we sadly fail. Everybody thought you we're dead but seem like Santa Muerte don't allow bastardos like us to die! *smile* Why asking the question if there a place for you anymore? You know there always be a place for ye among us!

What happened to you is really sad and shouldn't have happened to you. Take your time to rest and make sure you are fit for active duty. We didn't touched any of your things and everything is still in place but might be covered in dust. I'll ask Ximenez do a cleanup. If you need anything, come to my office, my door is always open.

For the rum and the chikitas there are plenty waiting your arrival. If you want to contact anybody specific regarding your imminent return let me know. On the behalf of all members of the brotherhood, welcome back home me 'mano. Once again, you prove that nothing can destroy the will of a Cretean warrior! *grin*

Safe flight back home Doc!

Tribune Rodriguez.

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Proud member of the most hated faction