Twilight Of Peace

[Kane]

Krieg scowled. "You think i'm going to be impressed by your fancy lights and a wave of you magic wand?" He scoffed.
"Your making two assumptions here. 1, that because of this display of power, i'm going to start crying and tell you all I know. 2, that you are compleatly safe and alone." He held up his finger. On it was a silver ring.
"You know what this is? It's a tracking device. Rhinland knows exactly where you are, and when they come, there isn't a thing you're going to be able to do about it."
He sighed. "I wanted to solve this without more killing, but you people have forced us to do it. You really deserve everything that's going to happen to you."

***

The Rhinland fleet, drawn closer by Kriegs tracker, aproached the base. "This must be it. Open a channel."
"Attention AW forces! You will surrender now, unconditionaly, or you will be destoyed! You have 30 seconds to decloack and surrender!"

***

The teleport crew was having troubles of their own. A quck comm was opened to the Medical bay.
"Sir! It's the Black Legionairs... They took one of the docters with them. They're threatening to kill him if we don't let them out. Sir, it's Docter Archer." Docter Archer was the only one who knew how to operate the medical tubes. Without him, it would be impossible to revive the Chancelor.

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