{Unified Universe Project} [Accidental Voice Post]

[adstring_npc]

[A voice is heard, one that's been heard before.]

I need numbers, dammit! How many did we lose to the Outsiders?

[Professor Anderson speaks.] Numbers don't matter here, sir. What matters is finding a way to prevent this from happening a--

Do I look like I want your opinion? I want numbers, now. And I want the stupid botanist punished. I want everyone who might have talked punished! And let me know when our people start coming back to life.

Two already have. One of them can't stop shaking, though. He got attacked by our own ro--

I. Don't. Care. Get out of my sight. And send me Greg and Matthew. I want to know how this started.

Sir.

[There's the sound of footsteps, and after a few moments the connection clicks off.]

Comments

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

You tell me.

Reap what you sow. That's what you get for keeping whole population in state of "blissful ignorance".

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Why would I care about the 'whole population?' None of you were wanted here.

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

And, oh irony, most of us don't want to be here either.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Well there, we've bonded over irony.