Sailas snarled involuntarily glaring at the OSI representatives.
"I don't appreciate being threatened. Regardless, I'm calling your bluff. SLRC abstains from the vote.".
Sailas leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms.
"Sure hope everyone here is ready to die, because without SLRC voting, we've all got about 24 hours until we're floating meatbags of ice. Personally, I don't mind dying, I've got my affairs in order. Sure hope the rest of you do."
Sailas pulls out a cigar and lights it up in the conference room.
"Make that 23 hours with all the oxygen this cigar is burning." he said around the smoke.