I am a long-absent Supreme Commander, Executive Commander, Grand Admiral, Fleet Admiral, and Captain in the mighty Hellfire Legion. I have returned, and am on an urgent mission from Drake Thastus to return the Legion to its former glory, and to claim the galaxy for its own. Only then will I be able to rest.
RP Story (Still deciding whether or not to finish)
OOC: Well, as soon as they reach the required level... I will feed.
The screen turns on with a Snap, and you see that face again...
Hello again.... just a quick thing. Due to certain "rules" set down by the Gods of Sirius (admins/ that damn ID...) I will now be demanding a Donation, not under 100 million, from ever trader I visit, in exchange for their life. If this is not paid within 3 seconds... then you will meet your maker.
Okay, Mister. You didn't reply, so I think, we have to look forward your attacks.
We also deliver pharmaceutics to the unioners.
We also have unioners in our flying hospital, to recover.
We request a last time your answer to our question: Do you see us as a trader ?
If answer isn't given within 48 hours, we are forced to stop deliveries to the unioners.
And, if the DSMC*-administration decides that way, (I don't hope so) we will aerate them
at the next asteroidfield.
Any ship carrying cargo is a trader to us. You bring comfort to mine enemy, so you shall reap what you do not sow. Those Unioners among your wounded will welcome death, for they have no life left among the Unioners. We will do without your medicines, our faith will keep us fighting long after the stars have set. You will have fair warning to dispose of your cargo before you burn...
We accept the status of being hostile.
Also, we will try to serve the other parts of Rheinland. They should not suffer
from your unthoughtfulness.
I only hope the rest of the unioners agrees to your activities (mother, fathers.....)
We will be armed or escorted - no easy target - I promise
Cpt.
McLearly
I am sad, Sir.
Sad and disappointed. I am missing words for what you plan to do to all those in Rheinland,
that only want to make some money for a better living.
I hope you will be hapy, at the end of your life.
Anyway, if we tractor your escape pod, we will have a discussion about helping you or not.
Let me know your view, then.
Dr.
M. McCormick
Forget about that, doc.
I know what medics to give him, then !
... well, 'a dog that barks...'... catch my meaning?
If the stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore and preserve for many generations the remembrance of the city of God? - from 'Nightfall' by I. Asimov The Outcasts consider Siniestre Nube a sacred place for several reasons. Early explorers discovered a jumphole within the depths of the cloud that leads to a strange world of ringed stars and strange craft. All ships in the burrial ground are placed facing that hole to honor the Alien Spirits. - An Outcast rumor