Post by Al-pocalypse on Apr 18, 2016 8:40:27 GMT
I have had one thought, when she meets Sou she could give him a bit of a dressing down following our performance last week. And then seen as an IC reason why we pulled all the stops out over the weekend to get the missions done. I just noted this down quickly:
"++++Competent Commanders++++
"Commander Souverine." The Octopus began. "I assume you know why I've called you here."
I was in her private office, the formality and simplicity of the room reflecting its owner's personality. It was not welcoming and nothing about the Octopus' demeanor did anything to improve this welcome.
"It has only been a week since IPEC started our push for system control and I have already been flooded with a year's worth of complaints about the commanders in our employ." At this she scattered an armful of folders across the desk in front of me.
"Need I remind you that this is meant to be a subtle operation? Souvarine, you assured me that these were competent pilots, some of the best that you've found on your travels. Why, my I ask, have I had the repair bill for two station letterboxes and five outpost landing pads appear on my desk? The sector news is now full of incidents involving light transports flying dangerously; when you choose such a, distinctive, paint job, I would have hoped that you would then do all you could to make that the only reason your ship would be noticed.
"Your pet drunk seems to be racking up bounties for fun, Vex has barely been seen and Ronnie Kane has been left to do the work of four people."
"++++Competent Commanders++++
"Commander Souverine." The Octopus began. "I assume you know why I've called you here."
I was in her private office, the formality and simplicity of the room reflecting its owner's personality. It was not welcoming and nothing about the Octopus' demeanor did anything to improve this welcome.
"It has only been a week since IPEC started our push for system control and I have already been flooded with a year's worth of complaints about the commanders in our employ." At this she scattered an armful of folders across the desk in front of me.
"Need I remind you that this is meant to be a subtle operation? Souvarine, you assured me that these were competent pilots, some of the best that you've found on your travels. Why, my I ask, have I had the repair bill for two station letterboxes and five outpost landing pads appear on my desk? The sector news is now full of incidents involving light transports flying dangerously; when you choose such a, distinctive, paint job, I would have hoped that you would then do all you could to make that the only reason your ship would be noticed.
"Your pet drunk seems to be racking up bounties for fun, Vex has barely been seen and Ronnie Kane has been left to do the work of four people."
