A communique
*Samus left the GFS Olympus fuming, setting a course to dive for Norion, the planet below, while she prods a call to Ali's PINpoint into her portal device. While she waits for the call to connect, she balms her temper with a steady stream of muttering under her breath.*
Can't believe even those mis-hatched, Void-skulled, over-amped... civil servants could possibly be this stupid!
*She might still be muttering, or swearing colorfully in a variety of alien languages, before she notices Ali's picked up.*
Can't believe even those mis-hatched, Void-skulled, over-amped... civil servants could possibly be this stupid!
*She might still be muttering, or swearing colorfully in a variety of alien languages, before she notices Ali's picked up.*