||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 05:44:51 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
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Frowning, Duke turned his craggy face toward the tactical officer. “Lieutenant Scott, it would be quite an embarrassment if we came all this way to rescue colonists, and then let the aliens gobble them up before we could help.” He had learned long ago that becoming a war hero was due as much to public relations as it was to tactical brilliance. “Don't worry. We'll leave some ships in place, though, so they can keep fighting the enemy.”
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“Uh, Lieutenant,” Cutter asked. “What kind of . . . bauble?”