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Mar 14, 2012 02:04

[[Hey look everyone, it's your best friend Cap'n Weston!]]

I just wanna tell you all, good work out there.  For once, it was "Right place, Right time" cuz I don't want no alien plants clutterin up our blue skies.  Unfortunately, I'm under the assumption that that ain't the end of it.

Them pretty space girls have been wantin to talk to ya'll, so I'm gonna patch 'em through.

[[And the screen shifts to this hottie right here
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Oh? Finally!  Your captain had us on hold for half an hour!  I hope all of your men aren't like that.  But besides that, we had an encounter with another squad of Harvesters.  It was shortly after we realized that their mothership had left your airspace.

When we got to tracking it after it left us, it appeared twice more, once in space and once on the other side of your planet.

We didn't handle the other groups, but someone else did.

But that's hardly good news.  The ship dropping off the Reapers has left this solar system.  While we were tracking it, we picked up a much larger fleet on the way.  Whatever that ship is, it must only be a drop ship.

We've already run the numbers and they should be here in two days.  From what we can gather, if we can cut off whatever's controlling the drones, we can stop them all at once.

I can't promise anything, but we'll do our part from here.  B.C. out.

npc: other, npc: smith weston

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