The end of Victor Franks.

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The Volupsa landed on Planet Hamburg. It had been thirty seven hours and fourty one minutes since it left Planet Baden Baden.

Karloff Seran left eagerly to spend his pay in the bar. Or so everyone thought. He left the spaceport area and ventured deeper into Hamburg. To a less surveyed place. He went into a dingy bookshop, picked up an old book of fables and paid the owner of the shop and left. The letter had left his being.

Back on the transport, the XO of the ship was berating the Captain about not checking to see whether an actual fault in the wiring had occurred and not to just rely on a junior engineer's knowledge.

The owner of the bookshop was called the bookkeeper by many. He pulled out a book from the shelf and a locking mechanism released. The shelf swung inward. The shop had been closed after Seran left. A short encrypted pulse transmission was intercepeted leaving Hamburg.

Rheinland intelligence knew someone had just transmitted a highly encrypted message within their territory. They were most displeased. They suspected Liberty's involvement. This was far from the truth.

On the desk of someone very important in Sirus a piece of paper containing a decrypted transmission arrived. In it were the contents of the letter. The very important someone read it and issued a command.

The command was colloquial and coded. To anyone else, all it said was to activate her. Nothing else. Approximately three minutes and thirty eight seconds later, Operation Dis went into effect.

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Anything I say is not intended as offensive, and to try and deliberately misinterpret it as such would be an attempt at trolling via misrepresentation.

It's not a conspiracy, it's localised bias. They're not intelligent enough to form a conspiracy.