Hunting the hunter

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[color=#FFFFFF]Samantha carrying a large bag entered the bar and sat next to Fernando.

[size=small][color=#FFCCCC][font=Palatino Linotype]"Don't call me babe, I'm still your superior officer
unless you wish to watch the Implosión through the atmosphere"

Fernando frowned a bit and made gesture with hand which roughly could be translated as "Talk to the hand
woman"

[color=#FFCCCC][font=Palatino Linotype]"Ok listen up, two 'lancers or mercs or whatever they
are stirred enough hell to have high command issue a capture order, with quite a hefty sum for them. The
thing is they don't know where they are at the moment, from what we know they resided on this station for
a while, we are doing some data gathering"

Samantha pushed the large bag towards Fernando

[color=#FFCCCC][font=Palatino Linotype]"Here, there's something for you - a formal attire, let's
go get changed we don't look very respectable in our flight suits do we"


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After getting changed in the toilets they took the elevator to the top floor where the station manager's office
should be. They waited for about 40 minutes on a queue consisting of people dressed in all sorts of atrocities
that pass as clothing making them look like absolute douchebags in their formal wear...

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