Feb. 21st, 2005

plonq: (Mysterious Mood)
Every time I turn my back, the Pkunk embark on another suicidal migration to reunite with their xenophobic, homicidal Yehat brethren.  I've managed to delay them twice, but this time it looks like there is no talking them out of it.  I guess there's nothing for it but to go see if I can wheedle a few more Fury-class ships out of them before the feathers begin to fly.

<sigh>

Sometimes it's hard to find good allies in a hostile galaxy.

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