Commander Melkor Larkinson stood quietly as he waited next to a hatch. Its tight seal ensured that no sound escaped from the other side.
That did not hinder him from listening in through other means. He raised his hand and tapped the side of his visor a few times.
[I have had enough, Joshua.] A female voice spoke with emotion. [Ves is not the right leader for the Larkinson Clan! Your constant excuses for him ring hollow whenever I think how many Larkinsons ended up in graves due to his decisions!]
Melkor felt some of her rage impacting his mind through the bulkheads! She was a lot angrier than she sounded!
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