[[Weak coughing, then muttered cursing.]]
Son of a-! That hurt, damn it!
[[Deep breath.]]
Okay...okay...Elena of the Turks here, reporting a possible post-Meteor magnetic storm. I thought those stupid things were over already. Requesting backup and medical assistance at co-ordinates...uh...you can just ping my phone, right?
[[Sound of phone
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It does occur to me that persons other than Reno or Rude could compute your position from this post. Enemies, for instance.
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The-ah-uh-frequency is new so I thought that nobody would be scanning-uh...
...I'll fix it straight away sir!
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These commuicators have settings that allow you to encrypt transmissions and lock them to certain parties. As far as I know, they're secure, but they weren't created by us.
In any case - I've tracked your location. I'm on my way. Are you injured?
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I'm a bit dizzy, but I don't think I'm injured. Ah, th-thank you for your concern, sir.
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Who are you anyway? You sound kinda familiar...
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I'm Cissnei. Your senior!
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Wait, does this mean you can give me orders?
Anyway, I didn't become a Turk just to copy my sister. It was totally my decision. She had nothing to do with it. Just so you know.
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Wait, what?
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You were here a few months back and disappeared on us. We wasted a lot of time looking for you. But I guess you wouldn't remember any of that.
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Are you playing a prank on me? I wouldn't disappear when people needed me. I'm a good Turk.
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