Freddy Fonseca Jr. is an All Star baseball player and a Los Bandidos captain for Libertad.
Biography[]
He is the son of the late baseball legend, Freddy Fonseca Sr. and a prodigy in his footsteps. After his father passed away, a shrine was made to honor him in his home village of Feroza and his memorabilia was placed there, until some die hard FND fans decided to steal some of his old stuff. If Dani recover the possessions of the Maestro of the Malecon and return them to their rightful place, Freddy Jr. will gladly join Libertad as a Los Bandidos operative.
Note[]
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Ugly idiots Ibañez thought he had made it wearing the special forces basic shirt, but I don't think the one on display has ever been used.
He probably hung it in the hall to impress visitors Velacruz was also too enthusiastic about that jockstrap.
Maybe those college jerks will find it as funny as he does.
But I have the real treasure: Freddy Fonseca's cursed mitt, the magnetic mitt! I may be stuck standing guard in this shack, but I can always admire the most prized piece of baseball memorabilia in the whole country!"
Feroza Notes:
"Letter from the Templet
Dear Freddy Fonseca. I heard that people were writing letters to you. I guess to try to get back some of the yaran pride they once had. I don't even know why I'm doing this. I don't think you've ever read my letters. when you were alive. I don't want a new Yara. I want the Yara I used to know. You understand. You always used the same glove .. All your career. I don't think this generation can understand the importance of such a gesture. But even now that mitt is in that power plant in El Este. For what? For the pleasure of some selfish soldier? To remind themselves that they can take everything away from us and that no one will ever react? Castillo took away baseball from us, he will soon take away our memories of the sport and then he will take away everything else. Everything."
"Letter from a Freddy Fonseca fan,
Que En Paz Descanse Freddy, I am writing you this letter on the anniversary of your death. I will never forget the thrill of seeing you play. Any game was a spectacle, but that gold medal against America_ you hit harder than ever, ran faster than ever. That Ihal medal won for no. I haven't been so proud of being a Yaran. This pride_ this love for my country. Castillo is doing everything to crush him. Just a few days ago I saw your shirt, the gold medal shirt, locked up in that FND special forces base. Our national treasure, our pride, is now the pride of the soldiers. These days I remember when you were strong.
I try to be strong too."
"Letter from the temple In memory of Freddy Fonseca The best ever. Of the past and the future. My father's idol, my idol - For your spirit to rest, I want to express my pain.
We did everything we could, fought as hard as we could, but as we ran away leaving college behind, I saw your jockstrap. I knew it had to be yours.
Otherwise why would the soldiers display it with such pride? But I also felt your spirit. We didn't have the strength to keep college, and I don't have the strength to go get it. I just pray that someone stronger than me can bring him back to your family and keep him out of Castillo's hands. Know that if this loss causes you pain in your life, your fans suffer with you. Your biggest fan, -Yoanni"