Richmond, British
Columbia, Canada
UNSC
Richmond
Outpost
July
27, 1999
0830
Local Time
“Good work on retrieving our asset.”
Cole took the briefcase from Charlie’s hand and placed it under his desk.
“Sir, if I may, can you tell me
what’s in that case?” Charlie asked politely.
“To be honest, it’s even above my
clearance. I’m a Lieutenant Major and I don’t have a clue either.” Cole looked
at the briefcase.
“Then who knows?” Charlie glanced at
Cole.
“Only High Command knows and can
open it.” Cole took a piece of scrap paper and jotted down some notes.
“Alright, what about the
Scavengers?” Charlie patted his report on Cole’s desk.
“Well, I’ve got to admit; you’ve
definitely got talent in doing extra work.” Cole laughed.
“What do you mean?” Charlie was
confused.
“Look, we only assigned you to
recover out asset and not deal with any negotiations or open up an alliance.”
Cole opened the report folder.
“Are you saying that we are not
going to be allies with them?” Charlie sensed uncertainty in Cole’s voice.
“They’ve killed a lot of our men and
women serving in the UNSC.” Cole looked at Charlie with glaring eyes.
“With all due respect, so have we.”
Charlie argued.
“Well, most of the time we don’t
engage them. They attack us first.” Cole countered.
“That’s because we’re near their home and they are protecting themselves.” Charlie explained.
“That’s because we’re near their home and they are protecting themselves.” Charlie explained.
“They started the rivalry first, not
us.” Cole closed the report folder.
“Just like that? We’re not going to
offer a partnership aren’t we?” Charlie felt angry.
“Yes, just like that. I suggest you
scrap any ideas you had for an alliance out of your head.” Cole stared.
“This is outrageous!” Charlie stood
up from his seat and shouted.
“Stand down Lieutenant!” Cole
slammed his desk and stood up.
Charlie closed his mouth and looked
at Cole with disgust.
“Go to your quarters and cool off.”
Cole ordered.
Charlie nodded and left Cole’s room
fuming about what Cole had done. He had thought of Cole as a good man, but now
he was beginning to doubt it. He knew innocent civilians were officially
relying on the UNSC for medical supplies, but he had no support. Charlie
decided to find a senior officer until there was change. To him, it’s all about
helping each other and surviving in a post apocalyptic world. Charlie walked
down a hallway and saw an open door marked with “Major Tory”. He knocked on the
door as he saw a bald man in his early forties looking at his computer.
“Come in.” the man answered.
“Major Tory?” Charlie asked.
“Yeah, that’s me. What can I do for
you Lieutenant…?” Tory looked at Charlie standing at his door.
“Lieutenant Charlie.” Charlie stuck
out his hand.
“Ah, I’ve heard of you by your other
name.” Tory shook Charlie’s hand.
“Zyrok.” Charlie smiled.
“Yeah, that one.” Tory offered a
seat.
“Are you busy?” Charlie asked.
“It’s alright. What can I do for
you?” Tory sat down.
“It’s about the Scavengers…” Charlie
began.
Charlie began to tell Tory of his
search and recover mission and how they got captured by the Scavengers. He then
went on describing what he saw and the discussion he had with the leader of the
Scavengers. After that, he told Tory what Cole had to say about a possible
alliance.
“I see.” Tory took out all the info
and jotted down some notes.
“Yeah, that’s pretty much it. Is
there any way we can work together?” Charlie concluded.
“I really don’t see why not. Even
though we’ve fought with each other, an alliance will be beneficial to both
parties.” Tory grinned.
“Is that a yes?” Charlie widened his
eyes.
“I’ll have to file some paperwork.
It’s great you were able to open discussions with the Scavengers. Eventually we
would have either attacked them or negotiated terms of an alliance. It’s good
an alliance is underway, we already have difficulty fighting the zombie
faction.” Tory laughed.
“My thoughts exactly.” Charlie
laughed in agreement.
“I’ll go have a chat with Cole. I
don’t think he sees the big picture like we do.” Tory opened his drawer.
“Ok, thanks. I think he’s still mad
at me.” Charlie got up and headed out to the door.
“Don’t you worry Charlie; I’ll take
care of it.” Tory searched his drawers for a stapler.
“Ok, thank you sir.” Charlie saluted
and walked out.
Charlie got in an elevator and
stopped at the second floor. He decided to find the Communications Department
and wanted to see if he could get clearance to access the UNSC network. He
approached a metal door marked “Communications” and swiped his badge.
“Access granted.” the computer spoke
as the door slid open.
Charlie walked in and saw a room
full of computer servers. In the center of the room was a circle of marines
sitting at their work stations. A marine in his late twenties with the marking
of a sergeant stood up and walked over to Charlie.
“What can I do for you sir?” the
sergeant asked politely.
“I would like to access a network
for a chat program.” Charlie answered.
“What for?” the sergeant questioned.
“I want to find someone.” Charlie
replied as he thought about Sarah.
“Sir, you are in the wrong
department. If you are looking for someone, you should go to the Archives.” the
sergeant explained.
“Alright fine. What is your name
sergeant?” Charlie sighed.
“Pat Douglas, sir.” the sergeant
offered a handshake.
“Lieutenant Zyrok or Lieutenant
Charlie.” Charlie shook Douglas’ hand.
“I think I’ve heard of you over our
communications before.” Douglas said.
“Douglas,
here’s why I want to access a network...” Charlie began to tell his story about
the day he joined the UNSC in hopes of finding Sarah.
Charlie grabbed a seat and sat down
beside Douglas as he navigated through his computer.
“You know Charlie, I usually don’t
do this even for my superiors unless they give me paperwork.” Douglas
clicked his mouse.
“I really appreciate it.” Charlie
smiled.
“You remind me of myself when I was
your age, except your spirit and hope is stronger than what I had.” Douglas sighed.
“What do you mean?” Charlie asked.
“Well, I used to search for a girl
who moved on to the East Coast after I finished post-secondary. I’ve lost
contact and slowly lost hope over time. I should have told her, but I hesitated.”
Douglas typed a command into the computer.
“Aw, that’s sad.” Charlie
sympathized.
“I know. This is why I’m doing it
for you. You can still have your shot and won’t live with regrets like I did.” Douglas turned and looked at Charlie.
“Thank you.” Charlie placed his hand
on Douglas’ shoulder.
“Your welcome. Also, I didn’t want
to be that jerk that ruined your dreams.” Douglas
joked.
“No, you’re not. Be glad that what
you did means a lot to me. You have helped me and I can assure you that you won’t
regret his.” Charlie assured.
“I hope so.” Douglas
printed out a page and handed it to Charlie.
“What’s this?” Charlie observed.
“It’s an override code to access our
network.” Douglas explained.
“How does it work?” Charlie studied
the code.
“You’ll need to login to your
account and go into your account. Find the network configuration and go to
advanced settings. After that, copy and paste the code and you’ll be granted
access to the UNSC network.” Douglas slowly
explained step by step.
“Thank you Douglas.
Much appreciated.” Charlie thanked and folded the paper into his pocket.
“I hope you find her.” Douglas wished.
“I hope so too.” Charlie thought
about the possibility of seeing Sarah.
Charlie waved goodbye to Douglas and left the Communications Department. He was
excited to get back on chat and talk to Sarah. He missed her very much and was
relieved that there were people out there willing to help him find her. He
hurried back to his office to see Cole standing outside.
“Lieutenant.” Cole greeted.
“Yes sir?” Charlie asked.
“Looks like my superior wants an
alliance with the Scavengers. Here’s your new task.” Cole handed Charlie a
folder.
“Okay.” Charlie accepted the folder.
“Good luck. Once again, you’ll be
departing in an hour. Sorry for the short notice.” Cole spoke and laughed.
“It’s fine. I’ll get ready.” Charlie
opened the folder and looked at the documents.
“I’ll see you later once you’re
back.” Cole walked off.
“Great…just great.” Charlie muttered
as he looked at his computer and then at his watch.
Charlie locked his door and walked
off to the armory in disappointment.
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