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0700 hours, March 17, 2553 (Military Calendar)Narrow-Band point-to-point transmission: Origin unknown; termination: Section three, Omega secure Antenna Array, USNC HQ Milky Way system Earth Military Complex
/Automated Re-Route UNSC Ship Reg-96767 ABE/ file Access Granted / worm-protocol firewall enabled/ file erased /
PLNB Transmission xx098Q-xx
Encryption Code: Alpha
Public Key: N/A
From: CODE NAME SAILOR
To: CODE NAME SOLDIERMAN
Subject: File encryption
Classification: eyes only, code word ||||| TOP SECRET (section three x-ray directive)
/file extraction-reconstitution complete/
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Major General Jeremiah Jones,
We of the USNC Councils are sorry for your resent loss. Unfortunately, we cannot let you have leave, therefore, your request to be released has been denied.
On a lighter note, we have recently gotten a list of fifteen marines who have just been released from the Orbital Hospital Glory. We feel that you need more marines, so attached to this message is the list of the soldiers and their medical Bio's
For attachments click HERE
Once again, we are sorry for your loss, but we must keep you where you are useful. Not only to us, but for the safety of the human race itself.
-From General Zachary Ferrel | Commanding Officer, UNSC HQ: Earth, UNSC Marine Corps
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"Damn it… UNSC bastards…"
Slamming his fist on the temporary desk in front of him, Jeremiah pushed away from it, putting his head in his hands.
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