Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170602122803/@comment-29038468-20170826031724

"I see, you can disconnect her, keep her in the contact list though, she may still have use yet." Justine says. After the link with Siri is cut off, Justine looks around at all the images. "Gentlemen, ladies, mamonos, robots, anyone and everyone listening right now. My name is Justine, and as of right now, the submarine known as the Trieste is under solely my command. This is not an attack, this is not a deceleration of war, this is a warning. All data and utilities available inside this submersible are now property of (Prison name goes here because I forgot it...) and as such, will not be transferring, transporting, offering, assisting without my personal consent, attacking, defending, or anything else that will relate to you as long as I retain this vessel and it's AI. Any attack will be met with harsh retribution by my own hand and I assure you all that none of you want that. If you have any propositions then you may direct them to the following frequency, Aphla-250.962-Epsilon. You may state your needs and what you'll offer in return from hence forth. I wish you all a good day, evening, and or night. End transmission ICARUS." Justine orders.

(Going off for the night.)