*A middle aged man, swathed in wolf pelts, appears on screen*
Kallisti Doc,
I hear things arent going very well in Omega-49. The crew and i have been monitoring the open transmissions being made by both parties, and the reports on bombardments, fighting and casualties.
*A datapad is handed to Skarsi from off screen *
The casualty figures are just.... horrifying. The bombing of a refugee camp?
This is madness.
*Skarsi draws a large weapon from a leg holster*
If they want to kill each other, thats fine with me. Killing civilians, well thats going too far.
The Iron-Blood is prepped and ready to defend civilians caught up in this insanity.
I await your orders.
23's,
Skarsi, out.
*Yelling is heard as the transmission ends."Make sure weapons are 100%, and all crew are armed"*