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My mouse is being drawn towards the report button.
The captain paces back and forth. There's still no reply from the planet. He looks at the navigator, "are you sure this is Cerio?""Our logs are spotty but the ion trails could only come from human ships. We can only wait."
The Fockewolfian space station Zulu Bravo 002 radios back: "This is Zulu Bravo 002, please state your intentions. You are nearing the Terran planet, state your intentions or be fired upon." Zulu Bravo 002 aims its rocket launchers at the ship.
Hello, this is the nation of Tharsha. We are seeking to reestablish contact with the nation of Cerio.
Hello, this is the nation of Tharsha. We are seeking to reestablish contact with the planet of Cerio.