*Selecting Private Frequency* Damm i hope this is TCG Emergency Channel.
This is Cpt Barnes, onboard The Waratah im sending out a distress call to any TCG
active coms. I have been lost in a Nebula somewhere for over a month now. My coms
have been down due to an unseen electronic error, and finally i think i have reworked
the wiring. I have no guidance systems, and i do not know what system i am in, as
i cannot see anything familiar in this enviroment i find myself in.
Send the emergency Hellhounds to follow my beacon. I leave this beacon running
as long as i can. Hurry up Lads im out of beer.
Finally...you are alive.We have been looking for you over many systems, we almost gave up you scar face *chuckles*...I have a deployed a few hellhounds along with a repair ship to come get your crippled butt back and put our agents in line, they have been slacking lately and won't listen to me like they listen to you. They are just waiting for me to give them the nod after you answer one security question to prove it is you...Captain!.
Who is your daddy and what doe's he do?
Only you Barnes will know the answer to this*laughs*