[hr][center][h1][color=f7941d]Port Algec[/color][/h1] [h3][color=f26522]George Eltz's Office George Eltz, Gabriel Seth[/color][/h3][/center] [hr] The general stood up, walking to the front of his desk as the suited man stood with him. [color=#C0C0C0]"The official briefing will be done within twenty minutes, and I suggest you attend, introduce yourself to the commander and offer advice to them before the operation. For some this will be not only their first trip into space, but salvaging as well. Any misunderstanding or prejudgment could prove damaging to the rest of the team. The centurion leading the operation is Tyr Fin, he has participated in numerous launches and returns, if you have issues with any of the soldiers you are guiding consult with him for corrections. On a final note for this meeting, bring my soldiers back, and bring us back viable weapons to use against the Gols. I'm sure such a goal will be motivating to you as well."[/color] General Eltz stuck his hand out to the scavenger with his stoic face, and after shaking it, guided the man out of his office. He returned to his desk briefly one more time to gather his own documents and personal tablet before leaving. Until the briefing, there was only one concern on his mind, why an intelligence member was on his base without prior notification and why the infirmary was now being filled with his stench. He only received the notification from his assistant but was sure the staff there would explain more in detail. The brisk walk to the facility was rather empty as much of the base was finalizing itself for the launch, or below ground. Even before stepping foot into the hangar he could hear the commotion. [color=FFC0CB]"Leave me the fuck alone! I'm calling my father immediately, where the hell is the radio station!"[/color] As Eltz walked into one of the rooms, normally that would hold up to 10 patients, a metal tin flew against the door. The source was the only man in the room on a bed, with two MP's holding him down, although from the blood on his head and difficulty working against the two, he clearly wasn't in any position to leave. A doctor approached the general, a mark across his face from a weak strike. [b]"General, I wasn't expecting you to come down so soon. From the reports of witnesses, there was..."[/b] The man struggled to define it as an assault or accident. [b]"Incident which this man was making a fuss at hangar 3, and the sole occupant, you know, Carius Skye, smashed him skull first into the flooring. We're attempting to dope him again before shipping him out but he just came to and started assaulting my staff. He most likely has not just a concussion but internal bleeding which-"[/b] The general stopped listening as he walked forward over to the bedside. Pulling one of the MPs aside, the patient saw him and his face immediately changed from one of blood covered anger to one of hope. [color=FFC0CB]"You! You're General Eltz right? Contact my father immedi- AGHHH!"[/color] George Eltz interrupted his scream by planting a hand on the mans throat, tightening it and cutting off his air. He pushed him up in the bed as Eltz leaned in, horror filling . [color=#C0C0C0]"Silence. You have no reason to be on my base, and no justification to accost my soldiers. If you are here on official business you are out of conduct, if this is personal then I will see to your removal from intelligence. His name."[/color] Keeping his eyes locked to the young man's, the doctor answered the general from behind him. [b]"He is... Havrok Harkin, from the house Harkin family."[/b] George let out a [color=#C0C0C0]"Tch. That fat bastard. OF course his slime of a son would crawl over to here."[/color] Being what was considered a personal matter, George was only briefly notified of a marriage being arranged for carius Skye while he heard of the consideration he did not hear of the conclusion. [color=#C0C0C0]"I doubted she would ever have conceded to the arrangement you made without her, but you have your answer now. Contact the capital and tell them to expect this trash soon."[/color] The spoiled child in the bed had his eyes roll back as Eltz was still holding onto his neck, letting go at the last second. Without breath the young man lay back against the sheets hacking while the doctor came around and plunged the needle into him effortlessly now. [color=#C0C0C0]"Send him off base on the next train."[/color] The general turned away and walked out of the building, any seeing him avoiding him until his face softened.