Begining of the end

[Virus]

The comms officer pressed a few buttons on his console, "Commander, the Hackers have intercepted communications in Bretonian that tell where Nomad Ruins exist. It appears that someone else has already complete our duty. Its not a message from the research stations, but they thought you would be interested."

Virus sighed.

"Wait; there's more: according to this, he was making a deal with a representative of the Nomads. Most possibly Sephiroth."

"Then we have failed our mission.... We need a way to make up for this. Where is Sepiroth now?"

"Just a second, sir." After a couple seconds of quiet talking into his microphone he spoke up, "From what it seems, the Hackers are tracked her ship to the edge of Bretonian space. They have contacted the Outcasts, and asked them to continue tracking; we should be receiving a message from them soon."

"Helm, set a course to Manchester, perhaps we can catch her before she leaves Bretonia. Burn out the engines if you have to, I want to beat her there!" Came the command.

"Aye, sir. Engaging cruise engines and overloading systems." A pause, "We are within nominal system capacity."

Virus smiled, "Good... Keep updated sensor logs. Know what's out there. Anything smaller then a cruiser, blow right past them. We do not wish to fight anything that can do damage."

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Into the Maelstrom - A Measure of Salvation - Reaver Company Database