Dayne's Gettin Pissy (When isn't he, Inorite?!)

[Dante]

*A transmission breaks across the stations computers, hubs and displays*

"As of this moment, Cryo Corps, and myself are looking for others willing to battle the C.M.C. We will no longer take their shit, and as such, we go to war. I am hoping for no casualties, as our primary target, is it's High Command. If we can bring it down to our level, and off it's throne, then it's going to have to bargain to us. I ask for all those willing to stand up for your friends, loved ones, and just for your own rights to join us in this. Some already have. Be aware however, mutilating, maiming, and raping will not be tolerated of their personel. (Unless they allow it) We are not barbarians or savages. We just want to protect our friends, family, and things we care about without always having to stand under a gun. You may contact me if you wish.

This is Dundayne Kingsford signing out. *Transmission ends*

[DylanFox Petrov]

Commander Petrov glares at his office computer screen and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Kali's Six Tits," he mutters, and puts the repair crews on high alert with double overtime.

[Lex]

*Commander Petrov receives a voice log from Logan, containing a long array of neverending curses, well worthy of a one-eyed, peg-legged pirate. It seems to be sent by "mistake", as the following text note that arrives says " Disregard from previous message, it was a technical issue with my PDA"

[Landri Aker]

Silandritheria heard the message, laughed then shrugged it off with the words. Just like the invasions upon NVI, they don't work. Goes back to staring at the wall and selling cookies.

[Sara]

Sara turns to kick parasites away from bar and wonders if this is good time to get unpaid vacation and ticket to New Bangkok station.

[Koterie]

Ko'Terie gets the transmission on her A-25 from where she has been somewhat sulking on the Agema, recovering from a run-in with Dr. Silverlight. Wincing, she forces herself to stand and gear up. She'd have to go talk with her father. This was too much.

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Captain Pompilidara sits quietly aboard the Red Dawn, head down and clawed hands tugging lightly on her large, now-tattered, ears in frustration. "Gods damn you, Dundayne... don't we have enough problems?" Reluctantly, she sends some of the scouting pilots further towards the perimeter of Chios space and has the fleet gear up for yet another conflict.

[Sarukei]

((Yay lots of characters))


Glowing eyes form just outside the hull as the transmission ends. A figure slowly fades into view as particles form the body shape, clothing, then colors. The definitive headgear forming last as A.D.A stands on the hull of the station. Her glowing orbs gazing into the star ocean before she slowly fades from view again, becoming the ghost of Necronom once more.


Rukei kicks the last of the prisoners off her ship, causing them to tumble down the ramp with a series of "oof" and "ows" as she looks up to the PA system. She frowns slightly and walks down the ramp to collect the payment for the newly arrived frieght, transferring it to the Clan's funds before she kicks the payee away from her ship, loads up, and heads out to reunite with her clan.


Azai yawns as she leans against one of the corridor walls. Smoke from her coffin nail trailing up to the ceiling as she takes another drag from it. The announcement had her tilt her head and shrug. She wasnt paid to care or worry about the ramblings of a crazy man.. nor the people the CMC pissed off. However her outer appearance looked, in her mind she was running tactics over for internal security and wondering if it wasnt a bad idea to start getting ready to arm the civilians.. well those that could shoot a gun. She flicks her cigarette down the corridor as she leans up and starts walking towards her destination, tapping her comm. "Lock weapons lockers B-3 through F-13." It was always good to be prepared anyways. Commander Petrov probably wouldnt like her arming the crazies but.. hey.. They made great meat shields.


A palm gently runs across the display screen as a small purr emanates from the figure, followed shortly afterward with a "Tsk Tsk.. You never do anything small do you..?" The single purple eye scanning over the screen as the sound of a liquid filled breather fills a small room on the station. The palm trails down and off the monitor, followed by silence as the room becomes empty once more.

[James Whittleton]

James was sitting in the docking bay, hat tipped over his eyes as he caught a little siesta time but that was shourt lived when the message came over the systems. As the voice rang out across the station he flicked his hat up with a small sigh "Always someone bloody crying about something and always making sure to let everyone one know" he waited until it was over before pulling out his PDA "Yo it's Buck, yeah...you know that order I made? Double everything........Lets just say we'll be rattling sticks in hornets nests.........Alright thanks, yeah you take it easy" he tucked the PDA back and tipped his hat back down as he went back to his siesta.

[Dante]

*A new transmission soon crackles to life through those same vidscreens. It will find Dayne sitting on the edge of his desk in corporate headquarters*

I had tried to approach this with diplomacy. I had tried to work out a way, in which not only would prove lucrative for both sides, but also Omega. I was going to procure them a sample of something they needed in a way that would serve only to increase their rep with other factions. This of course, was shotdown by C.M.C. High Command. Since it would appear Chios itself is not one to negotiate or deal in diplomacy, we shall counter and deal in what they only seem to understand. Four days. Four days for all of those who serve directly in one Chios faction or another (CMC - Omega) to prepare yourselves for a bloodbath. If we need to resolve this with force, so be it. Perhaps we will manage to get the Chios Councillor's attention. I will hope he is more reasonable in negotiations than his incompetent underlings."

*The transmission ends as before, returning to that which was on first*

[Rangiku Nakamori]

Rangiku chews on a civilian, minding her own bissniss

[Reset Destiny]

Doctor Silverlight holds his chin thoughtfully, as the communication ends. Then, he smiles coldly, with a shadow of enjoyment. He turns to the examination table, where some terrorified eyes look at him "Do not worry, it will not last long. And soon, the war will come and I am going to enjoy too... you will not, but that is another matter." he raises a laser scalpel, and grins impishly.

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Alan Vai had been circling the station in the Black Dagger and catched the transmission, then the Captain's orders. He coordinated the pilots while he shook his head "I hope he really knows what he's doin'..."

[Landri Aker]

Silandritheria was doing some boring uninteresting stuff while on the station when the transmission went out. Eyes looked of complete boredom as she watched it. The moment it end a big grin appeared on her dark features. "Looks like my extra shipment of popcorn now has a reason."

She fires up the comms all over the station and makes an announcement, "A bucket of fresh popcorn will be available in four days for the bloodshed. 50 credits a bucket. 60 credits for extra butter. Contact Sil for details and where one can buy a bucket."