Hey you, you're finally awake. You were trying to B&E into the brig, right? Same as us, and that assistant over there. >Damn you greytiders, Space Station 13 was fine until you came along, security was nice and lazy. If they hadn't been looking for you, I would've stolen that stunbaton and been halfway to maintenance. You there, you and me - we shouldn't be here. It's these greytiders security wants. >We're all brothers and sisters in handcuffs now, assistant. >Shut up back there! >And what's wrong with him, huh? >Watch your tongue, you're speaking to Grey McTide, the true Greytider of Space Station 13. Grey? The king of maintenance? You're the leader of the revolution. But if they arrested you... oh admemes, where are they taking us? >I don't know, but the afterlife awaits. >No, this can't be happening.. this isn't happening! >Hey, what station are you from, stunbaton thief? >/tg/station... i'm from /tg/station. >Captain, the HoS is waiting! >Good. Let's get this over with. >Look at him. Captain Comdom, the captain of the station. And it looks like Centcomm is with him. Damn Nanotrasen, I bet they had something to do with this.