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Old 10-21-2002, 04:37 PM   #31
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*Space Marshal Taklin Flax sat at his desk, the com beeped.*

Com: Sir, we've recieved a mesage from Lord Cracken, he wishes to negociate a peace treaty!

*Flax sat stunned for a moment.* Prepare my shuttle, and an escort fleet.

Com: At once, sir.


*Captain Halren Flax sat across from an atractive dark haired young woman, in a Correlian Tap Caf. That was the good news, the bad news was he wasn't getting anywhere.*

Hal: So.... Alys, how do you about you and me find some real drink. I know this place that sells ale by the barrel load.

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