Broadcasting Rooms - GNN Central
On this level of the GNN building, one can find all the
manner of equipment and stages to allow the GNN to deliver its fine quality
programming. The main area here is dominated by a singular yet curved green
desk with a blue screen behind it. That area makes up the set where the general
news broadcasts to the public are made. Off to another side one can find a
small set used for the ever-popular interviews. This area can be configured to
simply have two modern contoured chairs with the flag of the country involved
freeze framed as flowing in the wind, or can be done with a smaller, more home
style feeling with simple wooden chairs, desk, or table and a nice country
house background. This area is also used to house the various GNN field
equipment, from the cameraman’s light powerful camera, and the small
anti-gravity cameras used for emergencies, to the odd looking microphones with
the "Capcom" logo on them.
Frenzy's Studio
Floor 2 <F2> leads to GNN Central - Offices.
Lobby <G> leads to San Angeles - GNN Central.
You paged Colonel with 'Then come on down to my bachelor pa-
office in San Ang if you're interested in a live interview.'
Camera <Chest> has arrived.
You drop Camera <Chest>.
Colonel arrives from the GNN Central.
Colonel has arrived.
The broadcasting room of GNN Central is designed for all
sorts of interviews, from blue screens to satellite feeds to multi-panel
debates to just about anything else one can imagine. But for this, a simple
layout has been organized with two chairs that face each other with a small
table for water in the middle. A camera is placed discreetly behind each person
so it can focus on whoever is speaking at the time. Behind each chair is
usually either a plastic potted plant, or a large bookcase armed to the teeth
with thick, hard cover books with large words on them that look deceptively
worn out from overuse. The chances are, nobody in GNN has glanced at anything
past the title, and the worn appearance is just to make everyone on screen look
smart and well-informed. Amazingly, this sort of sutble trick works extremely
well.
Chest is
currently seated in one of the plush chairs, reading over his notes even though
he's probably memorized it all by now. Colonel should be showing up any time
now. Adjusting his decorative orange jewel on his chest, the GNN head honcho
contemplates how he was really hoping for General, as then questions about
Repliforce's new structure would be fair game. Ah well. Gotta save something
for next time.
Colonel did arrive. There was no fanfare, nothing
proclaiming his presence. He just showed up, looking as solemn and stoic as
ever. Luckily GNN was set up for larger folks, otherwise he'd have had to
stand. Moving through the studio, unguided by any of the likely intimidating
interns, Colonel approached the seated Chest and waited to be pointed to his
place before sitting. He was wondering why he was doing this again. He /hated/
interviews. They served no purpose save to make GNN look better. There were
never really any important questions asked, and when they were, they were
unanswerable due to classification. This was going to be 'fun'.
Chest smiles up at Colonel and stands up, extending his
hand, "A pleasure to have you here, Colonel." He says with genuine
honesty. A makeup butterfly Reploid flutters on over to briefly powder
Colonel's nose if he'll allow it. "I'm glad you were available for this.
There's a lot of people who are still worried about the sudden changes that our
only real line of defence has undergone. Hopefully we can put some fears to
rest, right?" And sure, make GNN look good. That's just a happy
coincidence. The director (you can tell because he's a human with a scraggly
beard, slightly overweight who's way more tense than everyone else), "Ten
seconds!" he calls out. The make-up people flee, and someone quickly gives
Colonel a glass of water if he wants it. The lights dim down low. 3... 2...
1... and action.
The Camera turns on.
Campy news music plays a darkened interview room appears.
The light brightens to reveal... "Chest here, coming to you live from GNN
Central in beautiful San Angeles." Chest can be seen seated in a
comfortable, but low-key chair. Behind him is an array of bookcases with thick
books that are apparently worn out due to over-use. A green potted plant can be
seen just off to the side, and a glass of water on a coaster is in front of him
on a low table that doesnt obstruct anyones view. To his right, also seated in
a chair... "We have with us today the second most important mech for
keeping us all alive and in good health: Colonel of Repliforce." Indeed,
the large and in charge second in command is just to his right in another chair
(with bookcases full of thick books behind him, naturally).
Chest idly
reflects to himself. Huge Commander. Huge second in command. Huge flagship. Is
Repliforce compensating for something? He pushes that thought out of his mind
as the camera focuses on Colonel so he can give a greeting and such.
Colonel merely nodded his head once, his voice a rumble.
"Thank you for inviting me, Chest. I speak for all of Repliforce in that
we appreciate the fact that GNN wishes to keep the world informed of
events." The Second peered at the director of GNN, his face impassive as
always and waited. His greeting was done, now it was time to get loaded
questions asked!
[Radio: (A) Global] Ballade coughs.
Chest hides a smirk. Now that the required sucking up is
done... "Colonel, regarding the major Repliforce campaign to liberate
Africa from the Robot Masters, would you say that's been pretty much as
expected? This is Repliforce's first real long-term project since the United
Nations revoked your clearance and sent you and your troops packing. It sure
looks like Wily's been giving almost as good as he's gotten. But Wily can
rebuild drones. You can't rebuild the lives of troopers."
He knew that sort of question was coming. Stifling a grunt
and making it look like he was clearing his throat, Colonel answered. "It
has been going as we expected, yes. Not one hundred percent according to plan,
but it has been as we thought it would be." A bit of a pause, then he continued.
"While it may be true that Wily seems to be equalling our efforts, the
fact is, he is trapped. He has no bases of operation left. His last two spheres
have been destroyed, and in the rainforest, it is impossible to wage anything
more than a guerilla war. We will be victorious. They will be expelled."
[Radio] Tightbeam transmission: Ballade says, "I still
find it interesting Colonel considers a Guerilla War a guaranteed victory.
Especially considering what a large military force has done against implemented
tactics of this kind in history... For example Vietnam."
"And then what?" Chest asks quickly, clearly
knowing that sort of answer was coming. "As you said yourself, Wily has no
other bases in Africa - that we're aware of - yet he's still able to put up a
good fight against Repliforce despite this. Africa is a poor area, and while
conquering his spheres is great, it does shorten his supply lines while
increasing yours due to extra territory to protect. I guess what I'm getting at
is, how exactly can you expel a guy who's still able to keep up the fight after
he's... well... essentially already been expelled?" Chest leans back,
pauses, and then adds as if it was an afterthought, "Is a guerilla war
really a guaranteed victory? History has shown them to be bloody with
surprisingly little accomplished by either side."
Colonel's eyes narrowed almost inperceptibly. This is why
General handled things like this. Already, he was growing irritated with this.
It didn't really matter what they did it seemed. No one would ever be happy
with their efforts. "Wily is a madman. He does not know when to quit. Sane
men would have stopped the first time I had him in chains." A bit of a
cough, and he went on. "The fact is, we are embroiled in a war that has no
forseeable end. There will be losses, there will be setbacks, it is
unavoidable. All we can do, as the defenders of all, is to strive on and know
that if we die, we do not die in vain. Victory will be ours in the end. For the
sake of those who cannot fight."
[Radio: (A) Global] Dash cough.
This is definitely why General normally handles things like
this. Chest wanted to interview General, but nooo! Chest's optics flicker
briefly behind his shades at the mention of when Wily was first captured. But
as the camera is focused on Colonel, it goes unnoticed. The GNN head honcho
gives a slight pause of respect as Colonel plays the glorious valour card.
"Fair enough," Chest finally says. But he quickly moves along,
"It's true it's obviously not easy to simply put an end to a war like
this, and that containing it is the best you can do. But speaking of which, how
long does Repliforce plan to stay in Africa? Assuming Wily decided right here
and now to pull his troops out of the rainforest and give Africa up for lost,
what would Repliforce's reaction be?"
"Considering the infrastructure that was destroyed - unavoidably,
perhaps - during this liberation campaign, (the destruction of the generators
at the Mirror Desert for one), would Repliforce stay in Africa to help rebuild?
Can the African people expect Repliforce to - and believe me when I say it
pains me to word it like this this - but can they expect Repliforce to bring
the standard of living back to where it was when Wily was in control? Or will
Repliforce cut and run once the wartime danger is over?"
"We are not a government. We are not there to take the
territory for ourselves. We are there to remove the negative influence and
allow them to start ruling themselves. We have other objectives, we cannot stay
solely in Africa. We will do what we can to help them rebuild, but there are
other threats that will claim our attention." Colonel looked down at
Chest, his face pretty much unreadable. "Our job is to protect and serve
the world at large, not to rule it. If they are threatened, we will guard them.
If there is strife, we will halt it. We will even help them on the road to
recovery. We are not the United Nations."
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man transmits, "Ha! Either
Colonel is the worst public speaker in the history of the Repliforce, or
they're just as "evil" as the people they're claiming to protect
against."
[Radio: (A) Global] Javelin Whitetail transmits, "I'll
go with choice c: you're a friggin' eedjit."
[Radio: (A) Global] Javelin Whitetail transmits, "I'll
admit, though. Th'rallyin' cry of many a group nowadays is "we're not the
UN". Thank goodness for /that/."
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man transmits, "Oh, please.
You realize that more than a third of Africa is without power right now,
correct? Perhaps, if Colonel said that the Repliforce was staying to work
things out, I would have some respect. Perhaps. But, he admitted to blowing up
an entire continent's major power source and leaving. Yes, that's saving /so/
many lives."
Chest arches an eyebrow. Like Spock does when he finds
something 'facinating'. Or... perhaps more like The Rock when he sees something
that's in need of a good asskicking. "I hope I'm not giving Wily any ideas
or anything, but if he (or say, the Mavericks, given that the Masters might be
too weak at the moment) were to launch a full campaign against... oh I don't
know, somewhere in Australia-" Chest pauses, coughs, takes a sip of his
water that's on the table in front of him, and then rephrases, "Actually,
I'll make this even better. If the Mavericks were to attack the United States
with a large force, a country which is currently funding Repliforce in exchange
for protection, would Repliforce pack up and go to the United States in order
to protect it?" Chest tilts his head slightly, "I can tell you right
now what happens when one regime is kicked out by an outside force which then
quickly pulls out. There's a huge power vacuum, and somebody comes into a lot
of power by promising to fix up all the things that were destroyed. That somebody
might not be a very nice guy."
[Radio: (A) Global] Vanishing Gungaroo transmits,
"Technically, Flash, it was /you guys/ who destroyed Africa's major power
source and left, since /you guys/ put the Beta Sphere on self-destruct before
retreating, not to mention you destroyed all the mirrors in the Mirror Desert
with that laser you hit the Fortress V with!"
[Radio: (A) Global] Guts Man transmits, "That sounds
like a crazy Repliforce story to me!"
[Radio: (A) Global] Vanishing Gungaroo transmits, "Heck
no. I witnessed this with my own eyes. I was /there/ at the scene."
[Radio: (A) Global] Guts Man transmits, "Wrong again! I
have a photographic memory and you were nowhere near the scene! You were busy
drinking e-tanks and getting over energized which made you see crazy
things!"
[Radio: (A) Global] Vanishing Gungaroo transmits, "That
is so retarded I'm trying to resist laughing."
[Radio: (A) Global] Vanishing Gungaroo transmits,
"/Any/ of the Betas can tell you I was there. I walked all over your Joes
with my Ride Armor, for crying out loud."
[Radio: (A) Global] Guts Man transmits, "No, you're
retarded."
Colonel looked like he wanted to let out a long suffering
sigh, but he held it back. "Our forces are sufficent that, for a time, we
could be both places at once. Of course, eventually, we would have to commit to
one or the other." Conveniently, he left out which one they would commit
to. "No matter what, we will not rule in Africa." His tone said that
was the final word on that issue.
[Radio: (A) Global] Vanishing Gungaroo transmits, "I believe
you've heard of the expression, 'the pot calling the kettle black,' haven't
you? That /so/ applies to you right now."
[Radio: (A) Global] Guts Man transmits, "Look am I
going to have to smash some sense into that thick head of yours? If Flash Man
says you destroyed Africa then you destroyed Africa!"
MAIL: You have a new message (17) from Javelin Whitetail.
[Radio: (A) Global] Vanishing Gungaroo transmits,
"You'd think that, because you're too dumb to think on your own."
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man chuckles. "All I'm saying
is this: They're kicking us out because we're supposedly tyrants, then saying
they can't stay, leaving a rulerless Africa. Not only are they deciding that
they can police other countries, but they're leaving them in utter chaos.
[Radio: (A) Global] Javelin Whitetail transmits, "I'll
take chaos over Wily any day of the week."
[Radio: (A) Global] Guts Man transmits, "I think you're
the dumb one who's failed to understand what you've done in the process of this
so called freedom. All the Africans are going to revert to eating sand and bugs
and reverting to tribal cannibalism."
[Radio: (A) Global] Javelin Whitetail transmits, "Kind
of like you boys, eh?"
[Radio: (A) Global] Blizzard Man transmits, "...Coold
it be possible to make a sand-flavoored snowcone?"
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man transmits, "And their
justification has always been that they're freeing the people of Africa. They
could at /least/ go the realistic route and say the truth: They're afraid of
Wily's power, and are attempting to destroy his bases to keep his influence
from spreading, eliminating the need for a Repliforce."
[Radio: (A) Global] Vanishing Gungaroo transmits, "You
forget that there is a stable governmental body forming in Africa. The African
Regional Government is already in much of the northern and central areas of
Africa, and wishes to expand to the South eventually. Hell, Colonel has already
mentioned that the Repliforce will help them on the road to recovery."
[Radio: (A) Global] Javelin Whitetail transmits,
"Repliforce...has my support in this. They've never tried to kill or
/sell/ me."
"So where does the line get drawn?" Chest clasps
his hands together and leans back, "Repliforce is not a government,"
he says, echoing Colonel's earlier line. "But how far will you be going to
rebuild their lives? New power stations for them? New hospitals? Food? A new
infrastructure? Or will that be up to them to work out?" Someone off camera
waves to Chest and signs to him that he has an incoming transmission that's
apparently important, but the GNN Honcho ignores it. He's busy right now and
can look it up later.
"I'm
sure your engineers are probably busy right now repairing your military assets
that were damaged-" He means the FV, "-but these people need more
saving than what a gun can provide. With the United Nations... well, in a dire
situation, there's nobody else available to clean up the messes that can be
made. If Repliforce doesn't, and if they aren't able to do it themselves, who
will?"
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man transmits, "Right before
mentioning that the Repliforce cannot stay there forever. It's a politically
correct way of saying that they're getting ready to move out."
[Radio: (A) Global] Guts Man transmits, "I hope you're
happy when reports of cannibalism spike tenfold in a week from now. By
supporting Repliforce's actions, you support cannibalism. That's not the kind
of world I'd want Guts Man Junior living in."
[Radio: (A) Global] Vanishing Gungaroo transmits, "But
not moving out before helping them to the point where they'll be efficiently
able to begin helping themselves out to recovery."
[Radio: (A) Global] Javelin Whitetail shudders in horror.
Sounds of superstitious wards being made. "God prevent there ever being
/another/ Guts Man running around."
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man transmits, "I seriously
doubt that the Repliforce is staying that long. If he meant that, he would've
said that. You can tell when somebody does something bad when they try to suck
up to the world. I ask you this: How long /are/ the Repliforce going to stay in
Africa? And "As Long As It Take" is not an answer. In my opinion, the
best the Repliforce will do is bring some food and tents for a month before
leaving."
[Radio: (A) Global] Javelin Whitetail transmits, "Oh
wait, what's this...."
[Radio: (A) Global] Guts Man transmits, "Yeah, they'll
probably leave for Germany to try and free the land of Mavericks, but then
they'll all go Maverick and come back to Africa where they'll kill
people."
Colonel answered honestly. "I do not know, Chest. I am
a warrior, a commander. I am not a governor. I am willing to do what I can, but
I am but one man, I cannot rebuild Africa alone." Inspiration must have
hit, because he continued. "It is up to all the citizens of the world,
reploid and human alike, to rebuild Africa. Every little bit that can be
donated; time, money, food, supplies. All of these will be needed to give
Africa the quality of life that they deserve, and they cannot do it without
help. I implore that all of you watching this tonight do what you can."
Topic Switch, complete.
[Radio: (A) Global] Javelin Whitetail transmits, "The
Aztlans invite the less fortunate to join, with citizenship benefits. Wonder
what'd happen if I asked politely."
[Radio: (A) Global] Vanishing Gungaroo transmits,
"Perhaps we will stay for months. The African Regional Government will
soon occupy the Mirror Desert and we can initiate the rebuilding of the power
system that /you guys/ blew up yourselves -- using self-destruct -- not the
Repliforce. As I said, the ARG wishes to occupy the south of Africa as well,
and any rebuilding that takes place we will assist in."
[Radio: (A) Global] King transmits, "And if they reject
you Repliforcer? If they do not wish your presence?"
[Radio: (A) Global] Guts Man transmits, "They'll
probably go cry to someone."
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man transmits, "Assistance
comes in many forms. Many are fancy words designed to deceive the rest of the
world into believing in your "good intentions". You know the type:
Moral Support. They're probably not even financially funding the operation.
Colonel just asked on the news for anyone who can to help. In other words,
"We don't care what happens to Africa. We just have a grudge against Wily.
Since we're too lazy to open up a charity fund of our own, we're telling you to
help the Africans. Ain't that nice of us?"
[Radio: (A) Global] Javelin Whitetail teethgnashes. Ouch.
[Radio: (A) Global] Vanishing Gungaroo transmits,
"Coming from a force infamous for malicious deeds, sometimes performed for
stupid reasons like stealing beer, lead by a mad scientist who once built a
walking castle... I laugh heartily."
[Radio: (A) Global] King transmits, "This, coming from
a miniature kangaroo stuffed within an oversized shell."
The camera focuses in on Colonel while he gives his speech.
This is the sort of thing that's going to be replayed and replayed until it
makes people sick. While POX or one of those shady candyass news organizations
might just show the 'I do not know' part, GNN, the most respectable news
organization on this planet, will show the entire thing. The speech also gives
Chest a moment to reflect on it. Really, Repliforce can't do /everything/, and
with the United Nations in deep trouble, nobody is in position to help out with
the humanitarian needs.
Chest can
beat about the 'how long are you going to stay in Africa' bush all day long,
but Colonel's given a good response to it. "I hope your words are heard,
Colonel, or there's going to be some hungry individuals soon enough."
Chest isn't quite as cynical as Flash Man is. Everyone's in this together. Not
just the Force. "Concerning Japan, Colonel, what is Repliforce's decision
on it? Assuming Wily's claims to leadership are indeed valid, what will be done
about it? It /was/ legal, but then Wily's vast number crimes are well known.
Will Repliforce allow him to hide behind the Japanese shield, or should we
expect military action against Japan to remove Wily from power?" After
which, no doubt, the fricking Luxemburg President will keel over and name Wily
as his successor or something.
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man transmits, "Really? Well,
I don't hear you laughing. And I assure you that /I/ take no part in beer
raids, and they are not, to my knowledge, recommended by our leader in any way,
shape, or form."
[Radio: (A) Global] Javelin Whitetail transmits, "If I
stood even a fighting chance, I'd try and wipe youse from the face of the
earth, Wily's brats..."
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man transmits, "If /anyone/
stood a fighting chance, we'd be gone. And that's why we aren't."
[Radio: (A) Global] Guts Man transmits, "You're just
jealous that your base can't walk. Oh sure it can fly whoop-deedooo, but it
takes a realy genis to create something so big that doesn't lose its
balance."
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man transmits, "Guts Man,
unless they have extremely quick repairmen, their base can't fly any
longer."
[Radio: (A) Global] Guts Man transmits, "Sucks to be
them."
[Radio: (A) Global] Flash Man transmits, "Very much
so."
"That is still under discussion in the Command of
Repliforce. We are focusing on one task at a time, so that we may put all of
our effort towards it. Rest assured that once we have reached a decision, we
will act on it immediately." Colonel wasn't as bad at this as he thought
he was, but he wasn't as skillful as General. "I am not quite convinced
that the title of Emperor was given as freely as we have been led to believe,
but that is neither here nor there."
General would have had Chest swooning with girlish glee by
now. Ah well. Chest nods, but again arches an eyebrow. This one is the Spock
eyebrow, though. Not The Rock one. "Well, I have to hope you're wrong
about Wily's rise," Chest says with a chuckle. He and Interpol are still
plotting about that. Oh yes, how they plot. Slowly, though. Very slowly. Chest
also adds, "If I were Wily about now, and I was getting my bases
annihilated in Africa, I'd be entrenching Japan with everything I had for once
the good guys start coming for me. The only thing worse than a jungle war would
be an urban one with civilians all about." Just the thought of that gives
Chest the willies. "Do you think Wily is amassing troops there? And will
you or Interpol be sending in your own spies and scouts to keep an eye on things?"
The Second chuckled ever so slightly. It may have been a
cough. Who knows? "I cannot speak for Interpol. Our activities in such a
sector are classified." Like he was going to spill about spying? Colonel
straightened in his seat before continuing. "I am quite sure he is
entrenching himself in Japan, but until we make our decision, nothing will be
done, as long as Japan's actual government does not ask us for aid."
Since. You know. The Emperor is a figurehead.
Chest nods in that way interviews nod which makes you
suspect for just a split second that they're not really paying attention. But
apparently he was, as he then says, "We're all eagerly awaiting the
decision on that. Opening up another difficult war front with the Robot
Masters..." Chest lets the rest go unsaid. It'd be one chaotic time for
both Masters and Repliforce were that to happen. "One last question before
we go, Colonel -" Chest raises a hand, "Don't worry, it's not a hard
one compared to some of the others." Chest chuckles slightly, and it's Colonel's
cue to do the same for the camera. "What is Repliforce's relationship with
Interpol? You're both ex-United Nations organizations, you're both now in the
employ of just about anyone who will pay you, and you're both in untested
waters. Now you might not know, but did Interpol depart the United Nations
because of Repliforce? To closer ally themselves with you? Or simply because
it's proven... well, I guess I'll say 'successful' for the Force? And as a
follow-up to that, what's Repliforce's position towards the United Nations
currently? Friendly? Tense? Do you think the UN is even going to survive?"
Ok, so that 'last question' was multi-part.
"As I have already said, I cannot speak for Interpol,
you would be best served by speaking with Director Fairchild. I cannot say why
they pulled free of the United Nations. As for the United Nations themselves, I
bear them no ill will. I sincerely hope that they are able to rebuild
themselves into the honorable orginization they once were before Black SHIELD
began manipulating everything. If at that time they wish us to aid them again,
I am sure that we will consider it. Until then, we will continue to do as we
have been."
Colonel said that. Yes.
Chest would, but Director Fairchild seems rarer than a sober
Robot Master on St. Patty's Day. It's almost as if she's avoiding him or
something. But surely the organization in charge of secrecy and spying wouldn't
want to avoid the organization in charge of telling everyone all the secrets
out there. Chest doesn't say that, though. The GNN bossman considers asking
Colonel about whether Repliforce would sign onto the UN again if so asked, but
decides not to. He'll save that for General, along with his planned
ripping-apart of Repliforce's new mercenary ways. The camera focuses on Chest,
and he says, "Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to
be here, Colonel. Good luck to you and to Repliforce to recover after your
African campaign." The camera focuses on Colonel in case he wants to say
any final words.
Colonel just nodded once. "You are welcome. It has been
a pleasure." Not really. It's been a giant pain in the skidplate, but he
wasn't going to say that. That would be rude.
And with that, the awesome music composed by Javelin
Whitetail plays again, and we go to commercial.
The Camera turns off.
Chest stands up once the cameras stop and once again extends
his hand, "Seriously, Colonel, thanks for stopping by. I know you and your
troops have a long, hard road ahead of you, and I don't envy your position
right now." The 'thank you' on the air is just the routine you have to go
through. This is the real one.
Colonel rose to his full height and adjusted his hat before
clasping Chest's in a professional and cordial manner. "It was not a
problem. The more that people realize that we are looking out for them, the
more inclined they are to trust us." Releasing the mogul's hand, Colonel's
dropped to his side. "If you will excuse me, there is much work to
do." With another nod, the Sword started back out the way he came. He had
bidness to get did.
Chest looks up (and up!) and nods, "No sweat, Colonel.
Have a good day now, y'hear?" he says, pulling out a cigar box from
underneath the table that was holding his glass of water. Within seconds, Chest
has lit up and is smoking away. The prince of media watches Colonel depart and
then hovers off the set to find out what that incoming transmission during the
broadcast was all about.
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From: Javelin Whitetail (Conn)
Date: Thu Nov 18 19:11:45 2004 Folder: 0 Message: 17
Status: Read
Subject: IC
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<Incoming
message transfer. Warning: acceptance of messages from Sigma Virus transmitting
sources will cause infection. Be sure to verify sources before accepting
uninitiated messages.>
It's a Deer,
and she sounds impressed. "'tis me, Mr. Chest sir, Javelin Whitetail. I
thought I was fast, but now I see why GNN is always on the scene 'fore anyone
else knows what's happening. All I can do is verify your report. And...I've
permission to visit the dear children now and again t'play for them, so I'll
let y'know if anything seems amiss."
Short pause.
"Is...is it really so bad, what
they're doing, Mr. Chest?"
<End
transmission.>
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Colonel has left.
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From: Chest (Conn)
Date: Thu Nov 18 20:30:40 2004 Folder: 0 Message: 18
Status: Unread
Subject: Re: IC
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security and information-gathering purposes. All data transmitted is not
confidential and is available for use by GNN. Replying to this transmission is
consenting to any information contained within being used on air>
"Ms.
Whitetail. Chest here. I may have gotten there first, but it sounds like you've
gotten further. I'm glad to hear you're being allowed to speak and meet with
the children. It'll put a lot of minds at ease to know the Coalition is not
lying about their condition. I presume the Mavericks are alright with you
revealing their state to me, and thus the rest of the world?"
Short pause.
"Oh, and
one final thing, Ms. Whitetail. Yes, what they're doing... it really is so
bad."
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