The log of Director William Chaffin

[Vendetta]

Log 02, 821 A.S Wednesday.

Chaffin is standing on the observation deck of the Mako class Battleship, designated "Big Daddy". His hands are behind his back as he watched outside as the ship cruised through Omicron Rho, returning from it's latest mission.


"I have been reasonable enough to this point, and with Jackson failing to inform me of his attempt at negotiations with the Zoners I have deemed a threat, I suppose I shall give diplomacy one final try. With the latest report from Helmsman Adrian Wilks, he has located three more stations, one of which belongs to the Zoner Alliance, the other, to another faction that we have had no contact with in our time since the division launched. The last station, as Wilks informed me, he was unable to get information on it's owners. This is troublesome."

He begun to slowly walk along the window, towards the console on the wall, which recorded his voice. The display showed a new message incoming. Chaffin ignored it, and continued his log.


" I am a man of action, and as long as the division is under my command, we will achieve our goals by any means. Despite this groups neutrality, they have a long and bloody history. They are a threat, and with our agents confirming their possession of advanced technology, nomad remains and other equipment that is valuable to our research, they must be dealt with. Unfortunately, the Chairmen disagree with my plan of action, and believe we should try diplomacy. I. Hate. Diplomacy."

Chaffin reaches for a button on the console, pressing it to view the message. He ends his log.

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