WholGram sets in the console, as circuits connect, "I seem to be reconnected with my Raiders," Wholgram remarks, then, "No, these are not my Raiders, but facsimiles."

   "Correct," Calliope informs WholGram, her memory showing blue and red, "We have retained the basic tendencies of your Raiders from our last simulation, they will serve to give my staff the rough data we need at present, data developed from this Exercise will be added to their combat-modules and be available should your Raiders are ever called up to service. "

   The WholGram accepts the Calliope's explanation, "Quite efficent," WholGram remarks, "And even a  certain amount of ingenuity."

   "Your observation is well received," the Regional Cammander replies with her memory-cube glowing in hues of bluw.