He paused while reviewing the video. Then he looked Santiago straightly into his eyes.
I like the way you conduct your business.
Looking back down on his pad he pushed a button and smiled.
The Furys are ready to be picked up at Freeport 5. Our intermediary is on his way, but we need more like this. The Omicroners are going to reward you accordingly.
I've heard that, John, quite clearly. Your business is running well at the moment, but one day you might want to retire and work for a new cause. The Omicroners will be here, in 74. It's the guarantee of The Faceless.
Good luck, although I don't think you'd ever need luck.
He walks briskly up to the counter, his flight gear still intact...
John Santiago:
This info chip is for Ferguson's eye's only... It can only be opened by him. Make sure he receives it soon. I have to go, but... buy a round to everyone here on me...
He was empty... Not solid I know, our boy in the Asco saw him un-docking from their shipyard. But was blown to bits by Corsairs, barley escaping with his life, he was unable to record the entire incident.
IF you find this evidence any good, credits can be sent to Rip.Rage.Rorry
[font=Century Gothic]Ruben notices the transmission and sends it to Ferguson. Then he talks to Raluca about this.
These guys... Ferguson surely puts a lot of trust in them.
Raluca was focused on the latest imports of beer and other commodities for the Arcadia. She didn't noticed Ruben's affirmation.
I mean, come on, they have a history. You can't possibly know what their hidden interests are.
Raluca finally said something...
[color=#FF99FF]We're running low on scotch! If a Reaver comes here, we can only fuel him for 2 hours, then we're dry. Quickly, contact Keek and tell him that we need drinks... I'm sorry, whatever you said, I'm sure can wait. What we have here is a vital problem.
Bo entered the bar, his clothes were dirty and he looked exhausted. Hey Ral, nice seeing you! I need a beer, fast. He took a seat hat his regular table.
I really start hating my old Dromedary, The Auza tried to kill me once more, i got stuck in the Nemuro Dust Field in Sigma-17. The computer core and engine failed again, but in the end i made it here again. Bo looked at Ral and started to smile. I got something for you, tell Ruben to go to the Auza to unload the stuff you requested.
Bo laughed and opened the bottle of beer. Hon, i'm sure you can handle everything. You misunderstood my look, XV will be fine i guess. I'm just worried about the Arcadia,
hopefully Ruben will do better in stockkeeping in the future. He ran almost out of scotch you said. And i don't even want to imagine
if he runs out of beer, you know my moods!
Rorry found himself once again in a familiar surrounding, the final remaining place where he could truly feel at peace... He saw Kiss as he sat down and gave her a nod.
"It's good to be back. A drink please? Then we can talk."