Mau shakes his head and sighs right when he sees the broadcast. He was walking down the street when he noticed the broadcast through the window of a store. The man doesn't seem to happy with what he heard. "Damnit. More sh*t that can get in the way. I hope they'll be gone before White Matter Corp. gets here or sh*t might hit the fan in truck loads. Hmm.....Maybe I should call them and see." [i]He grabs a small communications devices out of a pouch and signals the source of the message.[/i]