Niples "Dragged to the shelter"

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"Were under attack, I'm afraid im gonna have to escort you to the
emergency area now." He said. "Come on I'll help you shut up shop."
----- Half an hour later -----
The two people walked down a coridoor towards the civilian shelter.
"By the way, I'm Callum Kochanski".......
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Who: Seymour Niples
Where: Civillian Shelter
When: As the holographic battle starts
Seymour was dragged kicking into the shelter. "This is an injustice
I tell you! I used to be Captain of this ship! I'm the Royal
Ambassador to the Queen you know!"
"Yes which means you're also a civilian!" said Security Officer John
Smith, pushing him into the area.
"Well technically yes... but I have contacts!"
The security officer stood stern, "Well Captain Alota doesnt want
you near the Drive Room, you interfere too much."
"Interfere?! I give useful well thought-out advice based on
impartial opinion and personal command experience!"
"Yes, well its very condiscending!" said the Smith. "I'm sorry Mr
Ambassador but orders are orders."
Seymour scowled and paced the floor. "This whole thing was my idea
too, I sent the letter to the TV company."
He noticed Nadine Satan in the same shelter. He didnt recognise the
woman but saw she was wearing a chef's outfit.
"Hello there? Seymour Niples, Royal Ambassador"
"Yes ...I heard." Said Nadine.
"Nadine Satan."
"SO you're a chef eh?" Said Seymour. I own the poshest restaurant on
the Promenade- 'Les Royal Niples'."
"Sounds.... great!" Said Nadine.
"Oh it is, so whats your speciallity? I chartered a good Chicken
Empanda with Chorizo, raisens, and olives." seymour said smugly.
Nadine eyeballed him, not really knowing what to say. "Well... I
make a cracking chicken vindaloo!"
Seymour grinned. "Well thats good as well!"
<tag to Nadine or anyone, its 4:19am and I need sleep!>