Alvarez Santiago glanced at his data pad. The transmission hack brought up the intercepted channel between Baila and her suitor, whom he'd kept a close eye on. This time, he had something solid.
' Wrote:
//>Data_Intercepted-100%\\
Ah so it -is- the Reaver... Poor Baila, poor poor girl.
With a smile he brought up the transmission recorder on his data pad, his head giving a little twitch, a sign of his old age catching up to him.
Tribune Wress, ever heard the phrase "keep your friends close and your enemies closer?" Seems we have a lass who's taken it a... bit to far ya' might say.
Which the attached transmission hack, and the recorded documentation I took between two separate meetings of the perpetrators, you will find substantial evidence to show that our very own Baila has entered into an intimate relationship with the Reaver known as "Peaches."
Until I hear back, I'll keep my eye on them both to the best of my ability...
One eyelid twitches profusely as he reaches forward and shuts off the transmission.
Location:Classified Video call....|-|.... On the screen....|-|....
Ok Alvarez, If this is a hoax... will not be good for you!
I have little better to look at this... Werss looked at the documentation in shock, he couldn't believe what befallen him... hung his head with palms... he looked like he's going to explode... and so it was.
She was my first fault and my mistake which I didn't realize that this outcome will be. I'm able now to kill everyone, to do abnormal things, to burn all the places where she was with him, and I'll do that'¦ ha!
This is outrageous, impossible, the biggest betrayal that could befall the Brotherhood and a whole Corsair nation. Maldita!
Juanez, my leader, my friend, maybe you will not agree with me what I intend to do, but if you believe me'¦ nothing interested me, I'm angry, I'm incensed, makes me want to scream 'mano! She no longer exists in my life, she is a bloody Traitor, she *succeeded* to hurt my heart a lot. Alvarez'¦ find her, look' for her anywhere, if you need to destroy everything do it. If you need to kill any rat's on your way'¦ you're free to do it. Go to any bar, place, where they were, find any useful information about them, but beware, Reaver is now kept her, she is now their niña. Tell to Centurion Rodriguez to take a huge army of brave Corsairs, to take the any number as much as he need, just find them dammit. Personally I'll try to find this poem Pinata Reaver worm, and he have no idea what will gonna happen with him when I catch his tiny neck. Bailaaaaaaaaaaa ah!
She no longer exists for me, I'll'¦ *blot* every trace of her life, damn you and your Reaver pathetic poem bat Baila, you hear me'¦. You hear me there maldita.
Now leave me alone all of you, don't you dare to ask me something in the coming time. Corsair nation didn't deserved something like this, this is a disgrace for me and our people... damn.
All of them will feel my wrath, my personal lifeguard will do whatever it takes, for someone the worst things gonna happen now. Everybody out immediately'¦ damn you Morenaaaaaaaaaaa.
Turn off this bloody screen --- ##}:'*#_>*'¦--- damn!