Talk:Prometheus Corporation Naval Fleet/@comment-32153758-20140511202232/@comment-32153758-20140518165750

Upon the burning Katar, Darksire gets the call from Tim and... Jackson. Away from the Katar, HYDRAXIS ships warp away.

First off, Tim.


 * Darksire: Hello Tim. How are you doing? Right now, I'm attacking Prometheus. We've come to a close though.

Now Jackson.


 * Darksire: Excuse me, but who are you? You have no right in contacting me.

Meanwhile, an officer in the room pours some vodka into a cup, and gives it to Darksire. Darksire dismisses the officer, then takes off his mask. He looks outside a window and drinks his vodka.