To My Brothers...(Vestige Private Comms)

[Guest]

Fortune sat in the corner of the dark room, the glass shards lay below him, in the quiet silent night.

He looked at the radio and wondered if he should pick it up, thinking of the best way to phrase his... displeasure. He stood up and picked up his radio, before walking over to a grave he knew too well. he pressed down on the PTT and said,

"This is Kenway Lee... or Fortune.. or Kenny or whatever the fuck you call me nowadays. Brothers, thank you for everything you have done for me, I enjoyed working with all of you, once more...

but I think it is time, I have some business to attend to, I shall be disappearing for the next few weeks. I may return I may not, but I can't stand the way you boys do things, I don't want to fight, I don't want to lie to any of you anymore. I had enough bloodshed when Mel'nik ruled us, I have enough pain that I have to go through and some loose ends I need to settle.

I can't... I won't bring you guys into my own personal issues, I know where to call when I need you, you won't be able to find me. I doubt you'll be able to, but if you do... well... do me a favor alright?

You don't know me, from this point on, I'm a ghost, until I finished my business I'm not your brother. Do me that favor, I have to disappear and work on this... this... hmm...

I'm sorry, I love you all, you're my family but... but there's a few things I have to do first before I can become any use to any of you.

*transmission cuts off as Fortune placed his radio and mask down at the foot of a grave and left, muttering the words*

"I'm sorry..."