D. Rex
Magic Eight Ball
Marlon smiled back at her as he entered."Duenan." He greeted as he approached her desk. And at her offer. He would do just that. "Yes. I read it."
Marlon took the glass gratefully and leaned back in his chair. "It's got to be. If not from Neo than someone else. After what happened with the Zentraedi invasion, it would be completely and utterly stupid and potentially world-damning to ignore that kind of information."
Marlon looked into his glass, trying to see his reflection in the dark amber liquid as he thought. "What I think... well i don't think it looks too good. With a sizeable chunk of the UEEF gone, it is likely war will reach the surface. And you heard what Neo said, they bad news. Even without that, their approach is enough to suspect the worst."
Marlon took a small sip of the whiskey. Just enough to savor the taste. "We have made plenty of advancements since the first Robotech War. But we dont have the numbers, even with repopulation and Zeek allies. I have a feeling we are going to have to approach this threat a good bit differently than we did the Zentraedi."
He looked up again, "This is going to be a lot more different than what did in the jungles. But we will find out very soon. But nothing that Third Heavy can't handle." He hoped. If this turned into a full scale war... then this wasnt going to be like the skirmishes they rose to fame on against the malcontents.
Marlon took the glass gratefully and leaned back in his chair. "It's got to be. If not from Neo than someone else. After what happened with the Zentraedi invasion, it would be completely and utterly stupid and potentially world-damning to ignore that kind of information."
Marlon looked into his glass, trying to see his reflection in the dark amber liquid as he thought. "What I think... well i don't think it looks too good. With a sizeable chunk of the UEEF gone, it is likely war will reach the surface. And you heard what Neo said, they bad news. Even without that, their approach is enough to suspect the worst."
Marlon took a small sip of the whiskey. Just enough to savor the taste. "We have made plenty of advancements since the first Robotech War. But we dont have the numbers, even with repopulation and Zeek allies. I have a feeling we are going to have to approach this threat a good bit differently than we did the Zentraedi."
He looked up again, "This is going to be a lot more different than what did in the jungles. But we will find out very soon. But nothing that Third Heavy can't handle." He hoped. If this turned into a full scale war... then this wasnt going to be like the skirmishes they rose to fame on against the malcontents.