"No, I cannot wait, this is an emergency! Ugh, fine, I'll hold... What? Who is this? No! Connect me to Mr. Stromond's office, now! Then get me his personal line! I don't care! Gaaah!" President Casper screamed in rage as an irritating tune played in his ear as he was being transferred to another line. The migraine that President Casper was suffering from only got worse as he tried to each the head of the Swehtesh government. He was being reconnected again and again, from secretary to secretary as they continued to bump him off to whoever was free, and at one point, he was even connected to a telemarketer! A goddamned telemarketer!

President Casper huffed and puffed as he attempted to calm himself down from the rage that seemed to be about to consume him.That was when Stromond finally answered the phone. "Administrator Stromond..." Casper started, with some small amount of grit behind his words. "You are an extremely difficult man to reach..." Casper took this time to take a deep breath and calm himself. "This is President Henry Casper of the United Coalition of States, and I need your help with something."