Chapter - Fred was buying ships |
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If he got as many war frigates as possible, how much crystal would be left for spiders? And why weren't there any inexpensive ships with lots of crystal and a bit of metal, to balance the war frigates?
"Fred!"
"What, Mom?" And he'd intercepted two scans today, he needed the extra defence.
"Come here, please, your father and I want to talk to you about summer camp."
"Just a minute, Mom. I just have to buy these ships and log out."
"Now, Fred, we can't wait all night for you to play that stupid war game."
Click - ships ordered - if he kept the connection open until the server finished his request.
"Frederick, are you off the phone yet?"
"Mom, one minute by the clock. That's all it takes. 60 seconds."
"Fred, I asked you politely. Now I'm telling you. Get down here this minute!"
"Mom? Are you being reasonable?"
The clunk of a phone, then "Hisssssh-a-a-a-a-a-zhnongzhnong".
"Fred! You were still playing that stupid war game, weren't you? I thought I told you to stop!"
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