"interms of wha' our prioritys should be, i have ta agree with liam, we cant go off trying ta bite of more then we can chew. well, we've already got a boatload of stuff ta bite, but we need ta get our prioritys straight."
he paused, waiting to see if anyone said anything. no one did.
"i say, we kick the midgets back out of leeds, before they go about trying ta conquer us. maybe get the queen to lay off us for a while, so we have a chance to build up our forces. at the moment, we barely have enough ship's an' pilots ta fly them, an' if ya think about it...... we're not doing so great... but on the other hand, we aint doing all that bad."
Noal steped back, and refused the chair that was offered to him, he knew he would need to reply again, and the room was too crowded for people moving around.
' Wrote:<span style="font-family:Century Gothic">Violence is Golden</span>
