To: Hellfire Legion High Command | Eyes Only

[Meallan]

Name: Lead R&D - Meallan Dagon
Subject: Locklear

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Hi there, gents.

Yeah. My leave is for two years. But it seems you guys can't cut it without Locklear. So to put it in simple terms, it's like this. I heard the news on the horn 'bout Locklear and the Sunny. I grabbed a shuttle to America. I stole one of your pilots Guardian, sorry kid. I hardwired a 'Scoper' to it, and I tracked the Sunny to Bering. Namely, Harmony town, Marshal Station. Locklear is alive, Sunny been hurt. I'm currently with the Harmony boys getting it up to running order, but both her and Locklear gonna need support.

Get me Jackson and his team to meet us at UNDISCLOSED COORDINATES and to bring an HLPC05-HIX and soft-core burners. Jackson knows what it is. We'll need escort, obviously, but Locklear was pretty banged up from an anti-matter facial. He's pissed by the way. So all's good. But Locklear still on medical probation, as in, he shouldn't move that hard, that fast. Same as the Sunny. For that matter, Locklear gave me permission to contact the DSE to get the necessary supplies for the Sunny and possibly, that will open the venue for more supply details.

So, humm, get to it, fellas, 'cause I sure am.

Libera te Ex Infernis.

Dagon.

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