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Attention, Region Six. A draft is scheduled to commence on August 25th for five days following. Your location will be the West Central Ocean, en route to Kano Harbour via three ships. Choose a suitable captain for each, and the pilots will be programmed to follow your orders. Don't waste my time with incompetence, either. Put in charge only those who deserve it.
These are the residents who have been selected to participate.
[As usual, the list posted HERE is offered in text form, sans the mun names.]
Your mission is to protect the cargo ship above all else. Within three days you will reach your destination. Opposition numbers, rank, and skill are impossible to predict, however, their equipment often prevents them from attacking at night. Remain on guard, but take advantage of the respite you may receive by night. Upon reaching the harbour, the cargo will be unloaded. You are to continue protecting it until it is safely out of range of their attacks. I would advise against swimming unless you want to die.
For those of you who were involved in the last draft, I have only one thing to say: your performance was acceptable.
Over and out.
[Once again, the commandant will not reply to anything but draft-related questions or particularly inspiring comments, so if you're looking for a response, be sure to give her something worth answering!]
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[Namely, Giovanni.]
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[And that's why she didn't see your ship, Jack: because she was too busy being held hostage.
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[Could have perhaps WHAT exactly? Jack doesn't know. He's not usually in the habit of rescuing people. There are exceptions to that rule.]
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I would try, but I don't have a voice. I can try throwing something, though!
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...how did you build a house out of glass?
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And I'm not entirely CERTAIN how Kennedy managed it, sweetheart. I'm thinkin' he collected the finest down from a spider's web and wove it upon his shimmering dandelion loom, or some such thing. You'd have to ask him, really.
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Dandelion loom... I should ask him about that, I've never read about dandelion looms! [Somewhere she's read about spider web being woven into something though--that's old hat.]
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