Trouble Spirits
28 Mar 2018N.R.Crosby
"Orion start recording.""I just finished my latest briefing to the unit. The looks on so many of their faces while hopeful still bear the shadows and scars of the explosion last week. The TAU Technical Assistant Unit has informed me repairs to our systems could take at least another week but that most mainline functions explorers mission board - combat mission board - merchant mission board are all online and ready to assist. the new main Communications Channel for operations ww operations channel is also up and running smoothly diagnostic report no problems as of yet.
Next week hauling schedule for the Federations Federal Liberal Packages has yet to be finalized I hope were up to the hauling duties with the loss of so many of our heavy haulers, Record pause."
Crosby tries his best to stop the chocking up of feeling that dwells deep inside him Popeye, the Professor, Angel, damn that bomb he thinks to himself. He stands and turns and faces out the viewport with the artificial representation that is the space beyond this bulkhead as if it was really a window.
"That is how I feel now artificial just like this damn viewport," he mumbles to himself.
So much loss these past few months War with Sapites Silver Bridge, the heinous attack by the 13th on Hearts Day and now this how much can any one man stand. he wonders.
"Record resumed, Send a memo to Gisele informing her of our need to get the manifests ready for Herfjongo as well as the necessary data transfer packets."
Its going to be a real busy week he thinks to himself
"and have her also get in touch with Shelton Habo again today."
Those bastards and their damn Pact do they honestly think the the Hai-Malistso are just going to let them make that agreement stick, he assumes they do to himself but they have always underestimated the Wolves.
"Record End and Save"