Fury Three
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Registered: Apr 2002
Location: Bexar County, Texas
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*An Alliance Orbital Station high above the earth is busy monitoring any movements in the atmosphere.*
?: Seems we have something, sir. *Holds out a printoff.*
(Commander?): Hmm? *Takes it and looks it over.* Hah! This has got to be AVALANCHE at work!
(Officer?): What?
(Commander?): Nothing. Don't worry about it. We have our own enemies, no use prodding to make more.
(Officer?): Yes sir. *Takes the printoff and leaves.*
(Commander?), To Himself: I just hope it wasn't SinRa or Avalanche that took out those two dropships, or this could be messy... Congress would start another war, no doubt. *Flicks on palm-sized television on desk. After a moment of watching;* Another bombing at the hands of the Disciples. *Sighs, and turns the TV off. Switches intercom on and calls the bridge;* Prepare a dropship and a raven, go see what's going on down at the surface.
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