From: Captain Jacob Forge
To: The SCRA
Priority: MEDUM
[Message Begins]
It has been too long since the International has flown under my command. Almost a year, in fact. Retirement was good. But then someone decided they needed to mess up my paperwork. But when duty calls, one must leave the family behind to fight. That is, if any of you pilots have a family. Gives you something more to fight for then words. Maybe some of you should try that.
Forge clears his throat/
The International has returned, Comrades. Let the rivers of blood soak into the new path the Coalition has taken, and let Sirius again quake when we pass.
Jacob Forge, Out. And if anyone tries to give my daughter vodka, I will kill you, despite Garcia telling me I can't do that anymore.