To: ALG Waste Disposal

[Goddess Astra]

Annora twirls a pen in her hand as she looks to the camera, some forms visible on the desk before her.

[color=#00cc00]Hello, my friends. I have a small request to make of you.

She sets the pen on the desk and straightens up on her chair.

The Underloch has a need to expand, and in order to expand, we require resources. For the most part, we have been able to secure all we need. However, there is one vital piece of equipment that eludes us.

She remains quiet for a moment, evidently thinking of how to phrase her next sentence.

We require some nuclear devices. Not military or weapons-grade. They are absolutely essential for a particular task that we wish to embark on, and from what I have gathered, you are one of Sirius's primary suppliers in this regard.

We do not require very many. Thirty or sixty will be plenty. If you can supply these to us, then bring them to us and we will meet you and take them off your hands.

She reaches over and turns off the camera.

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