Nikita Tabakov logged onto his console from his office onboard the Lithuania, the C-Mail Icon oddly enough was flashing, signaling a message. When he read it he immediately regretted the action..."What in the name of McIntosh?!" he shouted, his eye twitching violently in annoyance as he was half-tempted to pull out his pistol and shoot several holes into the console.
Thankfully he managed to calm down enough for him to simply delete the C-Mail, he leaned back in his seat with a deep sigh, rubbing his temples as he tried to get rid of the headache"Coward never bothered to come in person...Now who do I shoot?"
