A bounty hunter ship sits in the Omega's monitoring the different frequencies.
As the captain skims through the transmissions he stumbles across one that perks his interest.
"Hunting Silver, huh.. that's a tough bounty." he mumbles to himself..
As he listens to the comms chatter he hears she's been located.. and the other party is sending the co-ords..
The captain sits and waits.. waits..
"Humm.. Silver must have killed him before he could give out the co-ords." He chucles to himself.. "ohh... well"
The captain not hearing anymore chatter continues to scan the different frequencies.
From: Faye Valentine
To: Anyone up to the challege
Dear butchers and self proclaimed universal machos,
It's been two weeks already. You are all lame. Silver you rock! Drop this bounty that keeps us apart and marry me at some place that allows girls to be together! Like Curacao for instance, or such.