[Naked Crook]

Yates: Alright...lets see how much you mean that. Let's start simple. Yates sighed as he leaned back in his chair. Yates: How much does Admiral Harrison know about The Trust and our current operation? What specifics do they know that they should not know? How far does Harrison's involvement with Nighthawk and Anaconda extend? Short of the intel gathered on Nighthawk and Anaconda in the most recent engagement...is there anything that you know about either of those two that would be of even the slightest interest to either myself, or anyone else in The Trust? Yates then paused. Yates: And lastly...to the best of your knowledge...have you ever observed Nighthawk or Anaconda have any direct or indirect contact with any officer currently stationed on The King Raven? Yates grinned. Yates: We have a paticular hatred for that ship and its entire senior staff. Meanwhile: Xyrho: Agreed. We can start making our next series of decisions then. With that said...the questions arises; what is our next move? Do we continue our campaign against The Humans? If so, how will we balance that with the goal of destroying Vanguard? The two objectives seem...incompatible. Xyrho paused. Xyrho: We cannot risk allowing Vanguard to survive...but we cannot risk exposure of what we know...and we cannot risk exposure of any possible redirection away from The Humans. Meanwhile: Voro, along with a few dozen other Elites had managed to escape the siege that was laid down on them in Carver by The Venture Capitalist. Voro, along with the rest of these Elites, had managed to put a great deal of distance between themselves and Carver, to the point where no further combat was currently possible. Voro had finally ordered a full stop for his Elites. Voro: Brothers...hold here! We have traveled far enough. Voro paused, as he looked around. Voro: Is there anyone here who can contact the fleet? Does anyone still have an active communication line to any ship in orbit?