*On the Whallalah's Bridge...*
"Tammy, we need to go fast! Set course to this Comet at half impulse and get us outta there. And open a channel to the Salute.
Mr Hirohito, I count on you to use our main weapons on the Coment at my orders."
*Ms Sullivan opens a channel*
<Corp-Trans>
<Corporation Protocol>
Mr de Heer, maintain your course and your position. If these StarFleet guys fail, we will destroy the Comet together.
Out.
<End>
"Boss! We are receiving a message from the Revanche!"
"What are they doing here?"

///Ahhhhh, I don't like that very much! What is Admiral Vorak waiting for? This vulcano comet is built to destroy and build a well gravity. He wants to kill his people or what?///
"Tammy! Full speed on the Comet. I don't care what Admiral Vorak will say there are too many people alive in this Sector. We need to protect them even so if they don't realise it."
*Ms Sullivan does not hesitate a bit.*
"Okay, boss! Full speed.... now!"
*Turns to Mr Hirohito.*
"Mr Hirohito, full Phase Cloack, planet mode on. Target this Comet with Torpedoes, Warheads and Disruptors. When I say "Fire!", you open fire. Do you copy?"
*Turns back to Tammy*
"Contact the Revanche. I want to coordonate our attack with the Salute and the Prototype Ship."
"Yes, Sir"

*On the Bridge of the Ship-of-Death Whallalah....
Dalen Winterspoon has his eyes wide opened. He can not believe what he can see on the screen. Even Tammy Sullivan has kept her mouth opened.*
"Boss?" *she finally asks*
"Uh... Yes, Tammy?"
"You see what I see?"
"THAT is a Station! Yes, I see what you see."
"But it's enormous! It is certainly bigger than Kythal or Odessa.... Owwmygawwwwdd!"
*Yes, it was. Avalon Station was ONE Station. Tammy was right. How much credits StarFleet spent in building this Station. Unbelievable!*
"Let's keep cool, Tammy, okay? Breathe, breathe.... I breathe."
"Yes, bos, yes, boss. But THAT is a Station. And look at their Docking Bays. The Whallallah will be capable of entering Avalon without much manoeuvring procedures. Wow!"
*The Corporation Members were really impressed. But there is something that attracted suddendly the Corporation Major Senior's attention. Such a huge base... And so few ships. Apart the SkyToucher, there was no other noticeable Ship... What the #### is that?*

"Well, Admiral, I take your invitation for your word. In fact, I'm a bit thirsty. Where can we have some Whiskey or Scotch, I mean TRUE Whiskey or TRUE Scotch, in your Station?"
*Dalen wanted to relax a bit. Problems + problems, for him, equal stress. He wanted to sit in a good ambiance and breathe. The Solinor Problem and the Hogun Problem, together, mwellll, it was SOMETHING, at least!*

*Dalen has a look to the Revanche team, Director Hotchkiss and the Interpol Agents and smiles. On everyone's face, there is a strange déjà-vu "let's go have fun" look on their faces. Dalen smiles again and turns back to Flag Admiral Vorak.*
"I fully aggree with your proposal. In fact, I was hoping that I could have a lunch with you, Admiral, as good old friends do. I have things to discuss with you and *has a weird grin* I'm also thistry :biggrin: , if you see what I mean?"

=<~ Corporation Major Senior General Winterspoon To Agent Manfred ~>=

Thank you, Mr Manfred, for this message. We are on our way to re-open negociations. Though this dammed Nebula is not really easy to travel, these days... http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/wink2.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':wink2:'>

I have suggested to Senior Interpol Director William Hotchkiss to give a Corporation Award for all Corporation Interpol implied in the Virus Battle. You will have the Interpol Courage for this good job. Thanks for all, once again! Later, if everything goes as well as this Battle, there will certainly get some promotions, with the suggestions of Mr Hotchkiss.

We are about to arrive at Avalon Station. Please, warn Flag Admiral Vorak that the Corporation is back.

=<~ Over and Out ~>=

*Dalen sighs, checks if the Revanche's Team is following and turns back to the Admiral and his so efficient Interpol Agents.*
"Mrs Ryan and Manfred, I'm really really happy to meet you. You have done a Great Job in helping StarFleet and the UFP People in this Virus Infection. I have given the FireStorm an Award for this Capital Mission (please, visit our Corporation WebSite in the Members Section/Awards). I hope too there will be Promotions for you, guys. You earned them. Bravo!

Admiral Vorak, sorry to be late. One infection in the Delta Quadrant too : Deska and Morgenstern touched. But we have already healed every people. Senior Harris is working on a vaccine and cures so that we could help people in this *swearing* Quadrant.
We have met also a Metatraxi Patrol while travelling through the sector.

Now.... *smiling and raising a hand in direction of Admiral Vorak* time to have some drink somewhere and re-negociate, right?"

"Mr Hotchkiss, assuming you have done a Good Job, you will stay in the Station and have part in the negociations.
Do you aggree with that?"

*Dalen Winterspoon is sit in the Captain Chair on the Bridge of the Revanche... He is satisfied. This prototype is fully working. And no one, except the Team of the Revanche and some Seniors, knows her potential.*
///Time to test this Ship... Just to see what she's made of.///
*Captain Man Tuil and Commander Ka'Lar are at the respectively at the Science and Tactical positions. Ms Garcia is sat beside Mr Heartgrave, Helm. Olgar is at his Engineering Console. And Jake Harris, Senior Doctor, is checking the statut of sickbay from his console.*

*Finally, after an incredible and tumultuous voyage (see in Expansion Sector, Revanche Forum), Major Senior Dalen Winterspoon enters the corridors of Avalon Station.*
"At last! It was about time! This *swearing* Nebula is a pain in the ass. *noticing he has messages* Okay, let's see what there is in these mails. *turning in direction of his comrades....* Hurry up, people! We are a bit in late, if you see what I mean?"

If I had money (much money) I would rent a jet and pick you up in Argentina.....

I can't believe my eyes... But that's it.
*sigh*
Wedding?
Uhhhh!

I think I'm becoming jealous of my friends... They are all engaged or closed to be married. http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/angry.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':angry:'> Murmle!

Bah! I will be there. Promised!

Don't worry for you, guys... You are working for the Corporation Interpol and this Group of the Corporation is happilly working well...
The Corporation will still continue but, for now on, it's a full Desert... Like the Nevada Desert in Tomb Raider 3... All I hope is that some people will be, ONE DAY (I don't believe in miracles, you know?), interested in the Corporation Goal...
The Corporation HQ Board is restored and the site will be updated... But the Corp Fleet (not Interpol) has only one Ship active, the Cheyenne Fury and a reduced team. I don't say anything about the Restrainer, because its team is more reduced than the Fury. So...
The DujYay Revanche is on travel to Avalon and, apart Sarah Garcia, I play with my own Characters... and can't develop fully the Corporation Storyline...

Last detail : I need some reports about the Achieved Missions of the Corporation Interpol. Can you please post something in the Corporation HQ Board?

That's all for now on...
(to be continued?)

Now, you can ask LilQue (aka Ms Susann Winterspoon, Dalen Winterspoon's Wife, ALSO Major Senior General of the Corporation) to work with you and the Corporation.

I have given her everything to work correctly.

Already, by having given LilQue The Corporation Site and Boards, I feel *relieved* from the pressure. I feel better. There is no more anger, no more fury. Only emptyness, bitterness and a weird sense of serenity.

Now, it's up to you.

It seems as if, as many Expansion Members are claiming it, I'm not the right person for the Corporation and that is why the Corporation is failing.

So, as almost all the people in the Expansion RPG do not want me anymore, do not want to understand me, do not understand WHY I'm so bitter and angry,

I QUIT the Expansion RPG.

Someone wants to take over the Corporation? I give everything!!!!

I have made many efforts, for months (if it is not for a full YEAR), to please you, EVERYBODY. I have made effort to shut up my pain and my misery. I have made efforts to update the site and the boards so that everybody could be interested in the Corporation....

HOW am I rewarded?
By a total lack of interest of YOU and by fights, fights and fights. NOw, the ChatServer problems. Too much is too much. I have enough of my personal problems to tolerate your self-esteem. Oh, some of you have registered to the Corporation? To do what? This is not the solution to the lack of interest of the Expansion Members and you KNOW IT!

You want the Corporation to do what you want with, you have it now. And you can still play your Expansion RPG. But you will not have my StoryLines. They are deleted. You will not have the original files, they are mine and on a CD-RW archive.

I QUIT
And it's my final Word.

Sorry, David, Aaron, Alissa, Sara, Jon, Tom and the others of the Corp, but, now, enough is enough.