7

Alpha Star and Star One sat in the dark basement in front of the laptop.

“I sent the voice clippings to MRO.” said Star One.

“Good. They’ll like that,” Alpha Star said.

“Yes. And I’ve heard a new organization has cropped up. They call themselves SRO. Kinda like an anti-MRO programme.”

“SRO? What does that stand for?”

“No idea.”

“Hmm...” Alpha star said absentmindedly.

“Listen... don't you think this is all–”

“No,”

“What?”

“No. I know what you’re about to ask and I’ve asked it to myself a hell lot of times, and the answer is no.”

Star One sighed. “Fine, what’s our next move?”