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"Today is your lucky day, then, Te'Oma. I just happen to be in the neighborhood. See, I don't like to trust comm tracing devices too much, myself, so I collect the various ping times from different transponders, and then triangulate the data myself. It helps keep me mathematically sharp, though it's admittedly not as accurate as a real trace. Regardless, I figure you are inside of Carracks Inc. right now, with your friends who may or may not have been trying to kill me...and I'm right outside, in the access tunnel, which a quick sensor sweep tells me is completely devoid of any defensive structures. I have a combat airspeeder, with concussion grenade launchers, which I assure you can punch through your bay door in a few shots.
So, basically, I'm in a good bargaining position, and I would like to speak with you face to face. You're terribly lucky, really, since that's what you seem to want also." Says General Larsek matter-of-factly, his face devoid of any emotion.
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