Intergalactic Summit

I, Voshud Major Anya Sulii do hereby claim responsibility for the irreversible death of the traitor Eran Mintor. I was informed of his location where he was recovering from the mental shock of losing Huola and several thousand of his loyal minions aboard his carrier. I immediately dispatched several teams of highly trained commandos to kill him for good.

A normal assassination is a fairly simple matter compared to murdering a capsuleer and preventing him from simply awakening in another body. Shoot an ordinary man in the head and the matter is settled. With a capsuleer you must not only destroy his 'working body' but jam the death transmission to the cloning facility; additional teams must be sent to destroy all of his 'extra' bodies in case of a hardcopy transfer. Normally this is impossible but after the seizing of Huola some of my soldiers were able to download information out of the Imperial Crusade station computers. When the data was given to me I was stunned. Everything was there; storage facilities, death transmission frequencies....EVERYTHING. I knew I had to act on it. I would never have a better chance to strike a deadly blow to the Crusade. All I needed was the location of his conscious mind and body. And now I had that as well.

The plan worked to perfection. Each commando team carried out their mission perfectly. While I wasn't able to be there at the death of Eran himself since my local beacon would give me away, I was there for the killing of his spare clones. Perhaps later I will record my actual experiences, but for now let me say this:

Eran Mintor is dead.
Fear the Tribes.

Symbollic more than anything beneficial to resolving the Amarr/Matari conflict; still to permanently assassinate another Capsuleer is not a feat to go without merit.

Kudos, I suppose.

I normally would disapprove of the methods, having been the target of assassination attempts myself. However...

Well done, Anya. Well done.

Fear the Tribes, indeed.

We need "fear the tribes" just because you finally policed up one of your own?

If your story is indeed true I'd even go so far as to offer you a token thanks for removing the blight that was the piratical loose cannon known as Eran Mintor from the ranks of the 24th.

Otherwise I'll just offer my thanks to space and open that aged bottle of spiced wine I've been saving for a special occasion.

There are no lows you wont stoop to is there.

I don't think witch is strong enough anymore... But I'm fairly sure to properly express myself I would get a hefty fine from concord...

- Silas reads the feed nonchalantly -

*Shrug*

- Pours another glass of wine -

Hmm... he betrayed his people to fight for the enemy, just as I. If you would rejoice in my death, then why am I a witch for rejoicing in his?

A final end for a conflicted, driven, warrior. I have always considered it a failure on our, the Minmatar, part that he ultimately chose to fight against us to preserve the status quo, to support slavery. His betrayal was hard. Sometimes freedom is cruel.

His soul will not rest easy amongst his ancestors.

Hm, I can't say I have always agreed with mr. Mintor's ideas or practices, but it is of course always sad to hear of someone's death.
I do hope he finds peace with God in death that he couldn't in life.

I have not always agreed with his methods in space. But out of the capsule, I have always seen him as a kind person, even if a little emotion driven (like 99% of the cluster anyway).