Mike sat in his office. It felt wrong for him to have one. As far as he was concerned, the only people that should have offices, are his Councilmen, and these Freeport officials that he worked to protect. That reminded him, the message sent out by John Douglas a short time ago meant one thing, trouble. His job was to protect civilians, not get involved in political conflicts. This meant one thing, make sure John is aware, along with the other Freeport 11 higher-ups, or get his arse handed to him by Joseph Wolf, neither of which he really wanted to do at all. The only thing he could think of right now, was to call them together in a conference room, and try to discuss a plan of action
This is an open freeport broadcast from Commander Mike Spencer. Would Administrator John Douglas, Deputy Administrator Tobias Parker, and Miss Mio Akiyama please contact me, and arrange a room for our meeting. To the rest of Freeport 11, we appologise for any confusion caused by current affairs, and urge you to contact a Guardian to discuss any fears you may have. We are here to protect you, remember that. Good day, good luck, and keep smiling 11
The frequency switched off, Mike sat back, flicking his helmet communicator on. He should soon recieve a reply from them that way.