Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24661553-20150715181038/@comment-24852191-20150912170426

Me: That's alright. After the comuniqué was jammed, I ordered the Hansgraf and four frigates down here. Looks like we got here in time.


 * The lead coreman looks at me.

Coreman: Sir, we need to get her indoors, find a bed, a keep tabs on her.

Me: Right, take her in.


 * The medical team take Myra in and lay her on the bed. I look from the doorway. Then, I go to the kitchen's refrigerator, and grab a bottle of Coca Cola. I pop the cap and sit down at the grand dinning table and I start writing my report. By the time Myra wakes up, it's night time. The castle's hallways are relatively empty, ecxept for the occassional marine walking by and the two guarding the door to Myra's bedroom.