01-09-2013
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Meanwhile:
The Crimson Shadow dropped out of slipspace near the Tempus Fugit system. Before long, they were intercepted by the Tempus Fugit communications tower.
Communications Officer: Crimson Shadow, you are entering a restricted Section 0 area. Present authorization codes or be fired upon.
Harrison was on the deck and pressed his communications button.
Hulu-Foxtrot Four-Two-One-Eight. Section 0 Clearance, Six-Nine-Three-Seven-Sigma
There was a pause.
Communications Officer: Ah, Admiral Harrison. Sorry, just because you are the Crimson Shadow doesn't mean we can clear...what with recent events.
Harrison: Understood, LT.
Communications Officer: You are clear to dock in dock seven. The team you requested, as well as the head of the science department is awaiting you there.
Harrison: Thank you, LT. Harrison out.
Harrison released the button and turned to his Helms.
Harrison: Dock seven, LT.
Harrison then pressed the intercom button.
Harrison: All hands...prepare for docking sequence. Commander Troy, Agents, report to my office immediately.
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