[005] Automated message; source unknown/untraceable;

[doc_in_converse]

This message can be voice, holographic, or text. It seems to be sent out in multiple formats. If you get voice, you will hear that it's an audio recording of the Doctor. If you get holographic, you can see a rather staticish image of him standing perfectly still saying the message.This is automated message number five-zero-one-six-four

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(Help me Obi-Wan Kenobi?)

[l_accademico]

Vexen clicked his tongue with irritation, rubbing the furrowing area between his brows. Tapping the PCD's flat display where the Doctor's feet had previously stood, immobile. Eventually he let breath pass between his teeth in the hissed mimicry of a sigh and pushed the communications device away from himself with an expression of disgust.
   'Wonderful,' he bit. 'The man's gotten a distress call out on the network. Just glorious. It seems I'll have to-'
   Pause. Hold on just a moment here.. Chewing his bottom lip and pushing the chair out from behind his desk, Vexen absentmindedly straightened out his coat as he stood. He had no idea what the TARDIS was - although where it was being less of a mystery - or what "activating the MPM" meant, or even what the Doctor wanted with this message at all, but the people who considered themselves the man's friends would doubtlessly jump the bait and come running. Vexen most certainly knew how to get the coordinates, and chances were great that someone else would be able to do so as well. This meant that the "secrecy" surrounding OSTA's HQ location was in danger of discovery: and this so briefly after the attack on ANTI and Nhode it was doubtless that the gallons of bad blood between them would create some sort of reaction. And Audrey being preoccupied with the leader of ANTI..
   Nonetheless, this didn't necessarily mean all trouble. Surely.. Surely he knew of a fighter good enough to take care of certain unwashed masses. A cold little smile jerked his lips upward, and with one swift motion he picked the PCD back up and slid it into one of his pockets. Time to pay his most darling toy a little visit.