He enters the comm channel whistling a tune from old earth
"Another one bites the dust,Another one bites the dust,another one down,and another one down, another one bites the dust", Guess what I found? Someone mining in our field! naturally, i told him to leave. He refused, And refused to drop OUR silver! His rheinland armored trans was destroyed, and the sliver recovered.THen when i went out, some navy i never heard of opens fire,For no reason other than i was a xeno! He cited no crime, He said" your xeno, die!" I advise having him courtmarshaled......With a widow