*Pride nods and pulls back his bottle and takes another swig. He replaces the top on the bottle and places it in a sleeve in his jacket. He nods again and lets out a light grunt.*
"Yeah, Centurion... the massive mechanized island metropolis that is almost a ghost town. Sadly, I hope we can fill it again soon. This is too good an asset to this planet to let it sink into the shifting sands. I have a question for you? Would you be willing to upgrade the air force ships for me and Nick? I mean... keep the classic design that Kaylee was so adamant to keep yet be able to do some damage in the days ahead. Honestly you should talk with Kay when she gets back but.... I would like you to consider it, since you're a pretty loyal member.
Bah! Whatever... I need not worry you about anything.... at least not yet."
*Pride stands up and gets Mineral a pat on the shoulder and begins to walk over to the side lot. He presses the backhand of his glove and then a grand hum bruzzes from behind the bar and a lancer hoverbike comes around the corner at high speed and stops on a dime infront of him.*
"Well, I need to head to Centurion..... Leo-4 must be there by now. I will speak with you again in good time."
*He gives Mineral a motion of the hand and sits on the lance and speeds off to the coast.*
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