*Heads back down after a fruitless day trying to jury rig some comms gear and makes his way to the bar. Over hearing news of Taskforce's death, the colour drains from his face*
"They actually did it. What is happening on board this vessel? If we don't get rescued soon then we'll all be dead with lynchings and the rule of the mob."
*Walks over to Raptor and salutes*
"Sir, with respect, we need to do something to find Taskforce's murderers. If not the situation on board will deteriorate rapidly."
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