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Date Posted: 14:49:42 01/16/02 Wed
Author: Lux
Subject: "Wha--"
In reply to: Message from Lord Betacron 's message, "ATTENTION ALL SENATORS!!!" on 18:17:55 10/24/01 Wed

Lux sat at his desk working hard on the pile of papers that had collected on his desk during his trip. Requests for recommendations into the Cybertron Military Acadamy, proposed legislation (with special notes attached), some cues so that he didn't have to read all of the proposed legislation, petitions to read through, letters from constituents and numerous other things made up the pile, but as Lux looked through the stack...or rather, multiple stacks...he noticed that his computer screen was flashing. The light being projected from it illuminated a near by stack off and on. He moved the papers aside, and read the message.

"Dear Lords and Ladies,

The is Lord Betacron. I am calling an emergency senate
meeting right now. I am presentally in the Grand
Meeting hall. If you could all come quickly. Thank
you.

Betacron out."


"A meeting, already? Humph! It better be important, We have enough to do already without some young senators jibberish."

Lux rose from his desk, and in not a good mood. The papers were the first thing, NO ONE liked "make-up" work, and especially the dry-boring kind and now this meeting. Called meetings never seemed to be good news, they always meant some complaint or another that Lux felt could be better fixed another way. Lux struggled through it all though, he knew he was doing a good work for the "little guy."

"We better go..."

He gave a nod and walked out of his office.

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