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4/25/2015 11:11:12 PM
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(The Lord Commander, noticing Felix's presence, strides over quickly and sternly salutes.)
Ah, Lord Ireton! I have been looking to speak with you on a matter of grave import to our city.
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Edited by Sylok's Defiler: 4/25/2015 11:31:31 PMHmm? Spit it out then.
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We found some kind of chemical weapon out there in the flats. It's a red gas of a sort. 3 men have been exposed, and the only way we found to save them so far was to induce a coma. Do you have any idea what it is?
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It's part of an Ignus bio weapon. For now, keep it quarintined until you can find a substance that can diffuse it
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We shall endeavor to do so. Do you have a specific directive regarding the increasing Outlaw Company recon flights? We have been closely monitoring them, and it seems they are planning a possible attack.
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The boogeyman and I have history. If he attacks, it won't be him.
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Alright then. I was forced to engage an Outlaw base on my way here after passage negotiations broke down. I was nearly pushed to using a MIRV system to escape their fleet, but it detonated inside my ship before I could launch it. Despite this, my intelligence officers have informed me that the Outlaw propaganda arm has painted me and my forces as dangerous pirates and war criminals, who have callously murdered civilians. Do you have a recommend course of action?
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Propaganda arm? ... I think someone is playing you...
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Ooh. That's not good then.
