I suppose I don't need to tell you what this message is about.
We've lost the Hinton, Junction was stormed by LSF marines, and we've been chased out of Kansas at gunpoint by Liberty's goons.
Even worse, Jered Koth, a member of our High Command structure with intimate knowledge of everything we've done up to this point, is presumed captured.
All Neo-Terran forces who receive this message are to head to Lanzarote Base in Omega-49. We are renting a small section of the station; expect to be bunked with at least three other people per room until we can alleviate the overcrowding situation.
On the upside, we are not without allies in this new hinterland. The Zoners have been friendly to us for some time, and I believe we can make deals with several other factions. Additionally, the Molly Clan Feegle has declared us to be friends of the Clan.
Never forget, though, the lives that were spent buying time for us to escape -- those of us who managed to. We must redouble our resolve, and work ever harder towards Bosch's utopian dream, so that they will not have died in vain.
