Jonathon's communicator starts beeping just as he leaves the hangar bay.."Hmm. must be something important" murmurs Jonathon. He continues on down the hallway to his office, As he enters he hangs up his flight helmut and flight gear.
"It has been a fairly productive day today" Jonathon says to himself. "I wonder How it can get any better"
After pouring himself a cup of coffee , Jonathon starts listening to his messages.."Hmmm"..
Jonathon quickly types out his message..
"Mr. Whitton,
This is Jonathon Jones, recruiter for the Xeno Alliance. While I haven't personally spent any time in the "wonderful establishments" of the LPI, You do have my deepest sympathies you and your family has faced.
It is also refreshing that after all this time you want to help make things right. To this end, It would be a great pleasure to meet with you to discuss your promising future. One thing I can guarantee..You will not go hungry. If possible, please meet some of our boys up at Ames. They will take good care of you and bring you on in to Ouray.
Until we meet..
Jonathon "DeathAdder" Jones
Recruitment Officer
Xeno Alliance
..With that all typed up. Jonathan hits the send button and mutters."Slavers, scum of all Sirius, almost as bad as a Junker..."