The Mindoro Massacre

[Stoner_Steve]

* Planet Curacao, Cortez *
* OSC Headquarters *

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James was in his office, reviewing various agreements and time tables for the Orbital Fleet. Pinching the bridge of his nose he reached out and was further displeased by the lack of tea in his cup. Sighing explosively and muttering under his breath about inspections and quarantines he rose and crossed his office to his teapot. His intercom crackled to life as he poured sugar into his tea.

"Mr. Blackwood, Mr.Pines would like to see you, it sounds urgent."

James frowned at his newly made cup of tea, no doubt it would be cold by time he got back

"Thank you Penny, I'll be right over."

James left his steaming, freshly made tea on the counter, left his office, traveled down a short hallway before passing into a hidden back door directly into Mr. Pines' office.

"You wanted to see me Henry?"