The transmission is recorded and forwarded to Chenzo by his secretary, Upon listening to the tranmission, he bursts out laughing, then calmly sais out loud;
" Damn Commie bastards, they openly send a sirius wide transmission exclaming seaveral things are false, of which a few of the things mentiond never crossed my mind, What a fail in double bluffing, no wonder their looseing the fight, Angela, see if you can find a signal source and send the following file;
To: [color=#FFFFFF]Brain dead Morons who came up with this PR campaign Comm. ID:Commissar Leon Mendel Priority:HIGH Subject:I am going to @#$ @#%@$# @#%$@#$% you in your @#$@#%$, you brain dead @#$%@#%!!!!!
---Communications Opened---
Ok you brainless morons...
I am going to find the @#$%$#%! muppet that came up with this @#@%@$# PR campaign and @#%@#$ him with a curling iron!
My department exists to try to make those moronic numpties in the Fighter Corps look good, not to paint the lot of them out to be Big Jezzies who fly about wearing football helmets on their heads 'cause they can't stop banging into the docking doors of Zvedsney Gorodok due to either A. Excessive inebriation, or B. Their mothers thought a rousing game of punt the baby on the head would toughen them up...
Irregardless of the truth, there exists MY TRUTH... and that's whatever I decide that it is on a given day. I don't pay you @#%#$ muppets to think.
The objective is to make them look good, NOT WORSE...
Who ever is responsible for this Cluster F**K better invest in a bible and learn to pray really fast because I will find you!
Smeagle laughed at the transmission, and brought in several of The Asylum's staff in to see the message. They all laughed, but it was short lived when some crazies got out and needed attending to. Before the last janitor exited the room, the door shut.
Location: Dueno, smuggling vessel, deep in corsair space.
1st mate: Hefe, we have detected a SCRA vessel on long range scanners
Captain Pavlos: we'd better clear out of here... *muffled chuckling* 'cos they have the gay disease
*a few days after the initial transmission, a return, one way transmission is sent to it's point of origin. A simple, repeating message, fragments from the original transmission, reordered*
"Good people of Sirius, the Coalition is *chh* getting away with *chh* rampant homosexuality." *static, repeat*
*Anyone investigating the signal origin might find, after a lot of searching, a tiny civilian sensor probe, embedded on one of the larger asteroids in the Gubenfelde Nebel in Omega 7. There is no hint to who placed the probe, but considering it's a cheap civilian design, it could be almost anyone.*
Wide awake in a world that sleeps, enduring thoughts, enduring scenes. The knowledge of what is yet to come.
From a time when all seems lost, from a dead man to a world, without restraint, unafraid and free.
Mostly retired Discovery member. May still visit from time to time.