Global Administration Council Vice-Head Viktor Armanog walked through the maze of corridors in the Council Hall, heading for the Emergency Meeting Room at the west-most edge of the building. He walked in, and the head technician, Maxwell Witherblossom said, "Sir, Genesis has crashed in Central Asia."
"I know," Viktor replied. He turned to the other members present there. "I have called for this meeting after the unfortunate crash of the newly commissioned plane, A.P.F Genesis.
I request you to be in consent with me when I ask for authorizing a rescue mission to Central Asia."
A member, Dickenson Murphy, interrupted Viktor, saying, "If I am right, then we have lost all communications with them. So how can you be sure that anyone is alive there? If we do get a rescue mission underfoot, if they are all dead, then the whole operation would be a waste. I do not agree with you."
There were some murmurs of consent.
"Thank you for your time. I will notify you if there are any further developments. Good day."
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