"Desperate times call for desperate measures it would seem.. According to 'him' anyways..'' "Seems i have been granted the opportunity to serve for 'them' personally.."
Alex takes a breath
"My fellow crew, We have been given the opportunity to take command of a Special Operations ship,"
"We are to comply with 'their' orders.." "I have accepted this burden for ourselves and the greater good that we serve.." "We must do whatever is necessary to bring victory to the... Legion. "We are to prepare for construction of this ship, And look for the required materials and such.."
Alex pauses
"The required information is being uploaded to all of your neural nets.."
"We must finish this task quickly, before the enemy finish theirs..." "For the Legion... out"
Speakers in Fort Leniex go quiet, Everyone rushes to check their neural net.
A young officer looks at hers, and opens the transmitted data..
-------------------- / / ---------------- Transmission Opened ---------------------- / / --------------------------
A computer generated voice is heard, "The Legion has requested our help with building a top secret Special Operations Ship, Codenamed 'Hyperion' " "Everything you need to know is included in this transmission."
The robotic voice stops and multiple things appear on the neural net screen
The officer peers through all the data..
The officer groans.. "Not even a peek? Argh, So be it"
The officer flicks through to the other messages,
"Right.. Looks like we have some work to do.."
The officer quickly flicks through the other documents,