Liberty Navy broadcast

[Lennox]

Ian Johnsan sat in his cockpit of his Guardian, browsing through the Neural Net while flying along the lanes of New York. As he catched the file about something like Liberty Naval forces recruitment, he opened the file, scrolling down. His glance unchanged, he just shook his head and sighed.

"Poor...that's kind of -very- unprofessional. Hmpf...but okay...."

Though, scrolling to the end of the file file, he finally deactivated the connection of his ship to the Neural Net and typed something into his ship computer and leant back, closing his eyes to sleep.