The Skeleton Key

[Xenord]

Nomad form called Incubus can infest human body....actually they started War in 800-801 A.S

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[Tailsdoll]

Well, that was a new one. Jellies started the war?

"You don't say... Willy, another drink"

Another glass, another gulp. Still no change.

"So... you're telling me that alien infested humans started a sector-wide war that nearly wiped out humanity as we now know it?"

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<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>

[Mark]

The door slides open with a man standing there with his foot against the door control, and in one arm, two six packs of beer and a box full of cocktail ingredients in the other, lowering his foot he walks in, placing them on the table next to the bartender.

"Here's what you asked me to get, got any sidewinders left that are cool?"

Taking the drink quickly offered he takes a seat sipping it letting out a sigh, obviously walking all the distance from the docking bays to the bar took it's toll with the weight of the precious cargo brought.

"Ah, that's better, hows life been treating you two then?" Addressing the two already in conversation in the bar.

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[Xenord]

Sad thing is sometimes truth sounds stupid

Yes...This is true....

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[Tailsdoll]

Damn courier...

"I've no problem in believing what you told me, Neumann" - Jonathan said, waving at the man who had just entered the bar, ignoring him the moment after - "The fact aliens exist at all is more than enough to make me open to anything. But... what exactly do you want me to do with that info?"

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<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>

[Mark]

The man grumbles something under his breath, unhearable by the other two, but speaks loudly afterwards.

"'ey! I ain't a courier, I'm on of the ones keeping the idiot pirates at bay, that was just a favour since the bar was running low - again."

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[Tailsdoll]

Jonathan looked at the man, staring him down with his best Stare Face.

"Good for you. Now shut it! Grown-ups are talking!"

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<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>

[Xenord]

I want to burn them.....all of...them....

But Cerberus needs personnel to fight Nomads

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[Tailsdoll]

Jonathan laughed, a loud cackle that seemed slightly insane.

"I'm a diplomat and paper pusher, Neumann, not a fighter pilot! What help would I be against an alien fleet?!"

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<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>

[Xenord]

There is no useless people....in this war

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