[McKnight, in the mess hall]
"Too bad I'm on duty." she said wearily, "I sure could use a good strong whiskey right now. My search turned up nil, Sir. Where ever those things are, they're bloody good at hiding"
John smiled as he turned away, he said, "I don't see anything." He motioned the bartender to give her the strongest whiskey he had. His crew needed a break and if whiskey helped, he had nothing against it.
"Thank you for the status update, Lieutenant," said the Captain as he looked out the windows and spotted the Perseus in the distance. "My own search came up with nothing either," said McKnight, "It kind of makes me wonder if the damn things are still aboard the Broadsword."
The Captain's mind wandered as he tried to figure out their next plan of attack. There was still a few minutes left before their debriefing.
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CO Captain Harvey Kirkman
SM Valdivian Station / USS Trinity
7th Fleet Manager
Newsfleet Division Manager
Player - Mike Yan
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