> "Understood, sir. I have a report on our friend. We had somebody looking > into his business interests and personal life."
t'Llhweiir raised a eyebrow. "Why?" she asked. > "It seems that his family has a really long history in norther California. > They have lived here since the 1820's. They have had a great deal of > interest in area agriculture and other investments and the bank accounts to > support it. They have taken a bit of a hit since Earth has been taking on a > bigger role in space. It is likely that they blame 'aliens' for the > struggles over the last couple of hundred years." "Is there any indication that he is affiliated with the Brotherhood?" (response) "Send me a copy of the report, and keep me apprised. t'Llhweiir out." > >She then contacted Smallwood and brought him up-to-date. �"I would like to > see > >if they respond to the prisoner relocation. �Perhaps we can catch them in > the act." > > > >"I certainly hope so. �The team that we spoke about is standing by for your > command." "Good. We may need them soon. "How are preparations going?" (response) "I have forwarded a copy of Wilson's report, your eyes only. It appears that there may be some security concerns in the bay where the Nile was stationed." (response) t'Llhweiir ends ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ | Randye Jones |) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru /| Spacedock Role-Playing Game ( | ) [EMAIL PROTECTED] | Boldly goin' where no musician has gone before! _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://mail.scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
