First Tactic | Voice

[militarytactics]

This is Major Miles from Amestris... In this land known as Johto now.

I'm looking for information about the creatures of this land. Especially small blue round ones.

...Also, I'm looking for a man with an X-shaped scar across his forehead. Let me know where he is, if he's here.

Miles, out.

Comments

[voice]

[explosivecombat]

[Hope. Springs. Eternal. Miles.

...ahahahahaha no really you have a point, we'll be trying to soak each other's heads within the next seventy-two hours]

Oh, thanks to whatever powers that be here, I can assure you that I'm very much alive.

But I'm not in the habit of speaking to your sort besides; again, we'll see where this brings us.

[voice]

[militarytactics]

[seventy-two hours is pushing it.]

I hope when you say my sort, you are talking about the military. Or this agreement will not last a day. Have you not said enough yet.

[voice]

[explosivecombat]

Take it as you will.

[voice]

[militarytactics]

The more you speak like that, the more I want to shut you up.

[voice]

[explosivecombat]

Rather fortunate that there's distance between us, then.

[voice]

[militarytactics]

And let us keep that distance. So that we [I] barely have to deal with one another [you].

[voice]

[explosivecombat]

You'll find soon enough that this place has a nasty habit of bringing together those that really would rather stay separate.

But don't worry, Major; I won't instigate if you don't.

[AND WITH THAT you can say goodbye to the feed.]

[voice]

[militarytactics]

[And when the feed is off.]

...We'll see about that, Kimblee.