A weak and scattered transmission from Fuchu Prison

[Wolfs Ghost]

"God damn static..." He said muttering, flipping switches on his communications device. "Come on." After about an hour, the transmission finally came through. He sat in his ship and listened to it. Nodding slowly, a faint smile appeared on his lips. "The lad got himself captured? Well, I'll be damned." He looked out towards the white space, and smiled even more. "Well then, time to go be that bloody hero, and maybe I'll find my atonement here, or on a lesser case my death." His smile faded and he shook his head, establishing an encrypted transmission reply to the Lieutenant Commanders.

<div align="right][Location: Tau-31 System]

"Shinoda, not that you can hear me or anything. But hold on tight lad, a rescue team is on the way. I will not let another lad die to the Kusari Empire, just hold on tight lad."

[Transmission Terminated]

He flipped the channels off and grumbled to himself, what he was about to do was probably going to be added on the top list of stupid things he's ever done. He pulled up his Navigations chart and set a course to Bretonian space. He knew he wasn't going to be able to do it alone, he would get help by the same people that wanted him in jail.

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