Source ID: Lieutenant Randy Orbit, Colonial Remnant 44th Battlegroup
Target ID: Linking onto target source and sirius tranmission
Encryption: None
*There is laughing in the distance, as well as some loud noises, probably a bar, one of the laughing sounds, a man, get's closer*
Eh..whats this ? Our doom ? S*** you gotta be kidding me
*he downs half a bottle of what seems to be wine*
''HEY BOB!!, Get a load of this, some freak here is tellin' we're all gonna die...looks like he somehow connected to everyone in sirius or something.''
*another sound begins, someone getting closer*
''Eh, whats that Randy ? *burps* they hacked your communication console?''
''No your moron, it's in yours too''
''Oh....yeah you're right..what the hell''
*others around the bar start looking at their communications links after seeing Randy, the laughs continue, even louder*
''Man, whoever this kid is, I love him...I'd never have managed to hack like this...or something''
''Dude, Randy, we gotta find out who he is man, I mean like..*burp* we might even get a reward for killin' him''
*randy just looks blankly at first, then slaps the other man across the face*
''Bob, how many times to I have to freakkin' tell you, we aren't bounty hunters, but I bet the Maltards might be after him..''
''Screw you''
*the other man goes back to his table, the others calling Randy back as well from the comm unit*
''Guys, come on, this thing is linked to all of sirius...I need to do something too''
*he talks directly into the console*
HEY, IDIOT, NO ONE BELIEVES A WORD YOU'RE SAYING!!!
And guess what, I don't give a care if you all died, if it's true anyway. And yeah, shut up. We don't give a damn, and if something comes anyway. We'll kill it.
Oh and, to everyone else, Colonial Recruitment is always open.
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