>"We'd betterrr. I like being on the shooting end of the gallerrry, not the
>duck end. I would expect this from the Carrrdies orrr some otherrr
>cowarrrdly enemy, but ourrr own people... If this is interrrnal, therrre
>will be hell to pay. Lasiterrr's furrrious. But at least he's out of his
>funk forrr the time being. If ourrr 'frrriend' wanted to light a firrre,
>he did it, but I don't think the wind is blowing in the dirrrection he
>thought it would."
>
>Aurellius smiled, saying, "what a hell of a surprise to have a pissed off
fleet commander up one's ass....."
Kit laughed. "I imagine it would be like being tied in a sack with a
crrrazed wildcat. Come on, let's find out what we can frrrom ourrr
contacts. I need to have something to give Lasiterrr to rrreporrt to the
Prrresident." She headed for a secure location where she could contact her
network of people and see what Nahrat had learned.
Nahrat's report was simple - panic stations..... Orders had gone out to all units to
stand by for further orders, and to recall all personnel on training and leave. He
(OOC: or is it she, I can't remember) received lots of urgent calls from folks that
were not connected to Special Operations - the group. Just as Kit's call to the
office winding up, Nahrat got another call. One that the boss would want to take...
Commander Jamison- her initial contact with the group.
{Assuming she takes it}
The comm-channel chirped signalling the switch from Spacedock to where ever Jamison
was calling from, and that it was secured.
{response}
"Admiral Kitanya, I am so glad to hear your voice. Today's events have people running
scared, more than the expected amount for an days like this."
{response}
Co-GM of Spacedock
GM of JSOC
Characters:
Adm. Samuel Lasiter, RAdm. Markus Garibaldi, and a host of others.
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