[16:19] Korro Bravin: This is the Alliance courier vessel Commonwealth, requesting landing quardenats for the boarder moon of Blackburne
[16:20] Nack Barnes static reply "State your business with us, Commonwealth."[16:20] Korro Bravin: just aroutine patrol
[16:21] Nack Barnes garbeled reply on shaky equipment, "Then keep moving, you ain't welcome here."
[16:21] Korro Bravin: Disallowing landing is a strict viloation of condut for rim world you know
[16:22] Nack Barnes static and hissing, "Yep, sure do. If you purplebelly bastards have a problem with that, I suggest landing and we'll talk about it. Bring a lot of freinds, is my advice. And make peace with your dear and fluffy lord first. Blackburne out."
2 comments:
I love my captain.
In a purely platonic and manly fashion, of course.
Only trouble is you wave them off, they usually come to us. Not that we mind the coin. The hwun dan do pay their bar bills!
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