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Desmond Trin sat in the meeting room. He sat not at the head of the table, but directly to the right of it. The head was not rightfully his, but he would act the part if need be. The Luminados had gone inactive. They had dropped off the map, and he intended to fix that.
He pressed a singal button on the control table in front of him, and the signal went out. Every Luminado, no matter what rank, would recieve the signal, wether it be through comm link or ship signal. The message was simple and to the point. Come to HQ, emergency meeting.
Desmond than sat back and waited for his brothers and sisters to arrive.
He pressed a singal button on the control table in front of him, and the signal went out. Every Luminado, no matter what rank, would recieve the signal, wether it be through comm link or ship signal. The message was simple and to the point. Come to HQ, emergency meeting.
Desmond than sat back and waited for his brothers and sisters to arrive.