Due to unforeseen circumstances this message is a lot later than originally planned, being buried amongst heaps of data: the following is verbatim from Doctor Cabulbs recordings.
"I will admit it has been a while since our organisations' last meeting. I trust you have not yet forgotten our arrangement about the delivery of certain medical supplies to your facilities. Here is a record of our conversation to stimulate your memory, just in case. Log
The plan is to deliver 10000 units of assorted medical supplies, including psycho-suppressants, medical restraints and neural stimulants to the location known as the Bastille system. 1000 units had been added by my department as a token of respect and friendship. I hope you will appreciate it.
Anyway, after several weeks of discussion amongst the executives board, I am glad to announce that we have decided to set the operation in motion and to finalise a form of payment in return. We realise that the common currency is of no concern to neither of our corporations, therefore we would like to negotiate a reward of classifed artifact research, so that we may better serve Sirius in understanding these artifacts.
I just received news from our transport department that all cargo is accounted for and the delivery vessels are fuelled and ready for launch. Ambulance, Amino, Aortic, Ionic, Overtime.
Preliminary quality control is also complete, in spirit of Cryer Pharmaceutical's undisputed reputation for the highest quality products in Sirius. With this news, I shall bid you farewell and allow my colleagues from the public relations department to handle the rest.
Thank you for your interest in Cryer Pharmaceuticals."
On the directors orders we await your word on what to do, or where to stick these Bastille bound ships. Stay healthy,
Roxanne spaulding, Cryer Client Relations Facilitator