Spy... Foetsch cursed under his breath. He slipped his right hand into his labcoat and squeezed a small nub concealed in the fabric between his thumb and finger, a motion that went completely unnoticed by all in the room. A microtransmitter activated, sending a minute, undetectable signal through the atmosphere, to a relay in the debris of the Hispania. A larger transmitter activated there, sending another signal to the next transmitter, and so on.
A small red light began blinking on Doctor XiaoBei's desk.
Did he say by force? How the hell is he going to take a live Nomad by force? He turned to doctor Steel. Well, I assume now all that's left is for us to play the waiting game...
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