2010-11-30, 01:11
A young Brutor, wearing a open unmarked blue flight jacket covering a sleeveless black top and combat trousers, sits on a desk facing the recorder, the window behind her offers a view of the guns of a Revelation class dreadnought, she sighs briefly then starts to speak.
“Pilots, I'm crap at this sort of thing so please bear with me. As a few of you will know, my name is Eliza Mariska although my call sign is “Dame Death.” Eliza sighs at this and looks away briefly before continuing.
“Events of the last few days, specify the Sansha attack on Ammold have made me think, what if it had been Pator, where the only people I can call family live? I couldn't of flown to their defence, not without having to fight the local police as well.
With the attacks showing no sign of stopping I have no choice. I must either give up Piracy, raise my sec and defend all Republic space as best as I can, or I must give up flying and return to Huggar so if the space defence fails I'm one more gun on the ground.”
Eliza stands up and starts pacing but remains in view of the recorder and when she speaks she's looking into it.
“The reason I'm telling you this is as we all know I'll be more use in space then on the ground, however I have tried giving up piracy alone before it didn't work, mainly due to my only allies being the Guristas cell known as “The Black Rabbits.””
Eliza sits back down on the desk and gazes into the recorder.
“So I ask this, is their a corp within Electus Matari that is willing to help a retired pirate make a fresh start? I'm a fair hand in most combat ships from Rifters to Revelations, and if it is possible I'm sure my sister Alice will follow me, she's a little more of a “Carebear” then me though preferring Hulks and her nomad to Cane's and tempests.
I suspect this will just be met with silence but will monitor this recording for responses for a few weeks, and I can provide references if needed.”
Recording Ends
“Pilots, I'm crap at this sort of thing so please bear with me. As a few of you will know, my name is Eliza Mariska although my call sign is “Dame Death.” Eliza sighs at this and looks away briefly before continuing.
“Events of the last few days, specify the Sansha attack on Ammold have made me think, what if it had been Pator, where the only people I can call family live? I couldn't of flown to their defence, not without having to fight the local police as well.
With the attacks showing no sign of stopping I have no choice. I must either give up Piracy, raise my sec and defend all Republic space as best as I can, or I must give up flying and return to Huggar so if the space defence fails I'm one more gun on the ground.”
Eliza stands up and starts pacing but remains in view of the recorder and when she speaks she's looking into it.
“The reason I'm telling you this is as we all know I'll be more use in space then on the ground, however I have tried giving up piracy alone before it didn't work, mainly due to my only allies being the Guristas cell known as “The Black Rabbits.””
Eliza sits back down on the desk and gazes into the recorder.
“So I ask this, is their a corp within Electus Matari that is willing to help a retired pirate make a fresh start? I'm a fair hand in most combat ships from Rifters to Revelations, and if it is possible I'm sure my sister Alice will follow me, she's a little more of a “Carebear” then me though preferring Hulks and her nomad to Cane's and tempests.
I suspect this will just be met with silence but will monitor this recording for responses for a few weeks, and I can provide references if needed.”
Recording Ends
