[Screened to Brainiac 5 and Querl Dox//Unhackable]

Excuse me. I'm not certain if you've been informed, but Garth Ranzz has instructed me to talk to you - "sometime soon", in fact. My name is Maria Traydor.

An illusion. A fabrication created for us to perceive, to shatter our defenses.

A dirty trick.

I need a place to stay.

((Backdated to a little after this thread. She'll be staying with Relena in Vri-Pente, but feel free to offer and make her your friend? She badly needs friends. D:))

[connection established]

Maria to Diplo.

[quiet, waiting for a reply]

Maria to Diplo. Do you copy?

...

Diplo, report.

[worried now]

Marietta? Cliff? Mirage?

[desperately]

Please.

[in a whisper, urgently]

I've been captured by the Federation, and war's erupted on Elicoor. Do not-

[connection timed out]