Operation: Wyrmslayer

[Wolfs Ghost]

Chamberlain quietly looked over the projector of the transmission that was playing. His face slightly twisted with an annoyed expression.

"Do you actually have physical proof that this ships Captain is infected? Actual. Proof. Let's face it, Nomads chit-chat mentally, unless they have a host, they wouldn't use some language that dates back from Earth, prior to the Alliance-Coalition war. Also, all the evidence I see is that this ship is running a skeleton crew, further more, the rest of what I'm gathering is that this Nuuska...whatever the his name is, is simply whining because he was attacked by a Captain who doesn't know what he's doing."

He glanced over at the others, glaring in annoyance.

"So me the actual proof that this man is infected, or the suspected proof, because Navy Captains aren't the brightest batch in Liberty. They'll do anything to bully the lesser. That doesn't make them infected."

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