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**Doc Holliday** · 01-29-2012, 04:00 AM,

Tombstone Estate. Planet Gran Canaria

The invites had been sent. Now, it was time to see if anyone would listen. As Midori prepared the conference room, Doc sat down to monitor the problems of the Omegas. The Corsairs were angry, namely, The Corsair Brotherhood and he understood why. The problem was an old one that needed addressing but would anyone listen? The Zoner Alliance had failed as had the Council of Zoners. Members of his own group were opposed to another such group and he respected that. But, leaders needed to meet and bring up the issue.

Miguel Sephardi was particularly angry. With him, Doc had a history. He was a man he respected and was a guest at his wedding. He wanted to help find a solution but the same question kept rolling through his head, "Will anyone listen?"

No Freeport administrators. No Ambassadors. Just the leaders of the groups to meet. It was that secret. Now, it was a waiting game.

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moebus · 01-29-2012, 04:22 AM,

::: Incoming Transmission from Omicron-74 :::
::: ID: Dankien Moebus :::
::: Media: encrypted text :::

Greetings Doc,
I am pleased to meet you again even if the circumstances are not the best,
I am already on my way to Gran Canaria.
Indeed we have to talk about the recent events that occurred in omicron theta and omega 41 since it will mostly involve TAZ and OSI.
See you soon.
Dankien

::: Closing Transmission :::

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**Doc Holliday** · 01-29-2012, 05:36 PM,

Doc read the reply from Dankien the following morning over his coffee. He nodded his approval. Still, he awaited word from the OSI. As he sipped his coffee, his long time Estate hand, Grady, greeted him.

"Good morning, Doctor," he said, "where is the misses?"
"Asleep," Doc replied. "Listen, I may have guests arriving so please see to it that they are brought to the conference room and page me. I will either be out on one of my horses or at Canaria Medical. Either way, I won't be far."

"Yes, Sir," replied Grady.

Doc went about his day, awaiting his next reply.

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Stygian · 01-29-2012, 08:32 PM,

Hello Doc,

I'll attend the meeting. However, I do have some last minute business to attend to. It shouldn't take long and I will head that way as soon as it is wrapped up.

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moebus · 01-30-2012, 05:16 AM,

Hi Doc,

I am in sight of Planet Gran Canaria. I will dock within a few minutes. I will let my ship near the equatorial docking ring and take some local transport to fly to Tombstone. According to my nav computer I should be there before the end of the day.
See you soon.

Dankien Moebus
Omicroners Senior

A few hours later Dankien arrives at Tombstone and meets Midori.
"Hi, good day. I finally arrived! Are the others already there?
May I use a room before the meeting? I'd like to drop my luggage and have a shower."

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**Doc Holliday** · 01-30-2012, 10:33 AM,

Doc was in his old west attire, riding out on his ranch to collect his thoughts, a rifle on his saddle holster and his pistols in his belt. He sat looking off into the distant landscape in thought. This time, however, his anger only began to build.
"Sephardi calls us children," he thought out loud. "I really don't think he or his brethren want to do that on the ground at ten paces."
A passing thought crossed his mind and momentarily calmed him when his pager went off.

"Yah!" he said as he snapped the rein to his horse and made his way back to the Estate House.

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Stygian · 01-30-2012, 06:17 PM,

The Deep Diver touches down on Gran Canaria.

Gillian, send a comm to Doc and let him know we have arrived and are boarding a shuttle to his estate.

*sighs*

For all the good it'll do..

**Doc Holliday** · 01-30-2012, 11:31 PM,

Doc had gotten into his robes of diplomacy once again. He stood alone in a room of his Estate he had set aside for the conference. On the table in the room were some snacks, three glasses, some assorted wines and liquors. For now, though, they remained untouched.

Doc was infuriated and he couldn't hide it. Not this time. There would be no pleasantries this time out. He had his evidence prepared and was ready to issue his ultimatums on what to do about renewed Corsair hostilities. Now, it was a waiting game.

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moebus · 02-01-2012, 10:51 PM,

Dankien hurries up to get ready for the meeting and is about to leave his room when he received some transmissions from omicron-74. Surprised and then disappointed he thinks: "so it happened again.... well, anyway now that I am here I will meet the other and we will see".

Then he left the room and look for the meeting place.

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**Doc Holliday** · 02-03-2012, 03:19 AM,

Doc still stood in the window looking over the landscape with his hands clutched behind his back. He was still quite angry when the door opened.

"John Henry, Mr. Moebus is here," said his wife's voice.
"Thank you, Midori," he replied. He never turned around after the door closed, "Greetings, Mr. Moebus. It has been a long time. I'll give Mr. Caudill a few more minutes. Please, help yourself to something to drink or eat."

Moebus would sense the angered tension in the room just by being there.

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