The Catalyst.

[BobMacaroni]

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Harabero was starting to grow frustrated. They needed a conversation in the now. It was nice to talk theoretical, but they were just wasting time. He turned turned to the Core and Zoner representatives.

If you want to truly strike the blow at the Corsairs you'll need more than a few "measly little fighter squadrons and half baked plans". I want commitment, or the coordination for those craft more trouble than it's worth. Right now, we are doing the heavy lifting, and you're in this up to your knees just as much as us.

That was easier said than done, of course. Inside, he recoiled for the outburst. The Don's scheming mind would always come up with some contingency plans, however. Something to turn that "advantageous", whatever that meant in this situation.


I don't need the Mars. However, before we go on to the future, we need a solid, laid in stone plan for how we are going to even begin toward taking the cursed Freeport, and even more so a commitment between all who can to do so. I came to hear organization, numbers, and coordination. Before we go rambling off on what to do afterwards, we need the foundations.

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