The S/D - The Search/Destroy Agency (Strontium Dogs) - Bounty Hunters

[Athenian]

The Doghouse, New London

The video feed transmission from Baden-Baden was grainy. The Director was on a veranda, a blue sea washing gently againt the black rocks behind him. He was sipping an ice tea and reading a file.

At length, he spoke.

"Quite a find, Harvey. Two fresh sources on the Order and a wealth of nav-map intelligence."

Harvey nodded.

"I agree. And this Kirk fellow is exactly what we need. Good knowledge of Rheinland, quite a bit of experience. We have to run a background check on this Stast guy. The Police Authority won't process the amnesty certificate until we get a more detailed background check completed and an actual name."

The Director laughed.

"Bretonian bureaucracy. You can't beat it."

Harvey gave a wry grin.

"Their ships look fine but it'll be a few weeks getting them checked thoroughly."

The Director sipped his drink.

"Well, that's to be expected, Harv'. Still, I don't see any reason why we can't have them operational immediately. Send them to Bader at Sheffield. Starr can get working on the ships. Bader will probably need them what with an entire squad being hospitalised after that shoot-out in Magellan."

Harvey reached for the letter on his desk.

"Eh, yes. I was meaning to talk to you about that. The scars are healing, but I received a letter of complaint from the Infirmary on Leeds. Certain agents have been , and I quote, involved in inappopriate interactions with female members of the medical staff, a cleaner and a robotic enema unit."

The Director laughed.

"You know where to file it, Harv'."

The screen went blank.

Harvey rolled up the letter into a ball, tossed it in the air and headed it into his wastepaper basket.

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