Pirating in the lanes of California, a Junker Congress vessel by the name .:j:.The_Rogue, was knocked out of the lane from my disruption. I was keeping the lane disabled and wasn't aware of a Xeno chasing after him. I attempted to deter the Xeno, but he was too focused in his efforts. By the time my Cruise Disruptor was ready, the Xeno was out of range and chase would be useless.
The Junker later contacted me and accused me of "working with the Xenos" and made several sarcastic comments. I informed him it wasn't intentional, but I made this report anyway simply to prevent any possible discrepancies between the Congress and the Rogues.
Honestly, I feel rather offended he would say such a thing. Working with Xenos... what an idiotic idea.
But at any rate, I send my apologies.
Chryesh out.
==Closing Message==
==End Transmission==
A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
COMM ID: Chief Arbiter Hannibal Bishop LOCATION:(scrambled)
I'll spare the formalities here. You did nothing to aggreive any Junker, aside from be in the wrong place at the wrong time. The apology is unnecessary, but appreciated. I'll see that the Junker in question sees this shining example of tact and diplomacy.
A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
Incoming Transmission:
Comms I.D. .:j:.The_Rogue
To: I.D. Kurt Cryesh
I offer you my sindere apologies for wrongly accusing ypou of helping our mortal enemies the xenos.
And I hope you can accept it.My anger at losing my cargo and the timing of things just made me say things i would otherwise have never said.
==Incoming Transmission==
Comm ID: Kurt Chryesh
Location: Alcatraz Depot
==Opening Message==
You'll be happy to know, then, that most of your vacationers were delivered to Alcatraz, and later, to Beaumont by a troop transport.
Your apologies are accepted.
Chryesh out.
==Closing Message==
==End Transmission==
A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.