To: Ar Sogan

[Piombo65]

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21:15
The Bar is almost empty. There's the bartender and 2 groups of people composed by a limited number of men; the atmosphere is calm as a normal day and the people looked like happy and satisfied of their day. Suddently, a masked man enters at the bar, ruining all that tranquility just with her aspect. His pilot suit is dark as his masked helmet and nothing of human is visible; the entire suit covered all. The man orders a Omega Rade Coreberry Flavour. Then he finds a seat, not so far from the other people and waits there, without drinking.

21:25
Another man entered at the bar, while one of 2 group of people exited from there. He goes to the bartender ordering "...an empty plastic cup". The bartender gives to him a medium-size trasparent plastic cup; the man takes it and looks around. He notes the creepy man and approaches to him calmly, sitting forward him and putting the cup on the table. Something hit one of his leg; it was the barrel of a pistol.

21:26
You're on late. *pours the drink in the plastic cup*
I didn't sleep well.
Seriously?
You know it's not the best of the accomodations here.
I slept in worse places
...
Nice mask! What are you playing, to the secret agent?
*That ailment on the leg disappears. He drinks the drink*
*He finishes it.* According to you where we should meet for that thing?
*Pouring again on the cup, finishing the bottle* Don't you even have the idea where to start? Why the hell the Guildkeepers chose you as informer?
For my unpredictability
And do you like saying that in public area? If I should translate what you've just said according your skills, you'd be literally a stupid.
Maybe
*Looking around, annoyed* Listen, you just did a sh*tty impression now with more than 1 witness. What should I do now?
Considering they're all busied to do their business, if you want we could try again tomorrow, same time.
*Facepalm* I can't believe it... alright, but just because the HC sent you. If you were someone else...
Yes yes, *Drinking* I don't need your threats for a better impression
Then go away. At the station main hall, then, same time.

21:30
The man gets up and takes the exit trashing the plastic cup. After some moment the masked one does it too, putting the bottle in another trash. Out of the bar, he takes the way to the station warehouses passing to the back room. He looks around and enters looking always out and after he confirms there wad nobody, he closes it and looks towards the other side. There was that man of the bar.

21:40
The serious part, now.
Very well, CURSOR they told me you've got problems here.
Yeah, Sentinel Sogan. It's about our depot in this system. We're going to make it work at full power to progress our civilization in the omegas. The base is still uninhabitable and we need resources and time to convert it in a functional station.
And what's the problem? Why not contacting the APM for this?
We will do later, after you will have cleaned the area. We believe the unlawful activity is increasing and they have NOT to discover the location of our outpost. We're everyone using cloaking devices to go there and to check the situation and looks like the depot is starting to have some problems: After we stopped to go there, we're losing their contact, according to them, for "communication malfunctioning issues" and we didn't directly sent someone to investigate yet and you could be the first.
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Your first task is bringing your specialized crew there to re-enstablish the communications and to send me a message from the base. After then we will have to plan a route to move our convoys in a safe way.
What do you think I could find there?
Prepare for the worse scenarios, maybe the Red Hessians or the Coalition will have already occupied the depot. In that case, you know what to do.
Very well.
I won't accept no other form of communication. Do what I requested or you officially failed.
Mark the countdown to 48h. You will receive that message.

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