"Well, Haupt Kaptain? Now, what?"
"The 'borgs' hypocrisies know no bounds. They swear that they are not in league with the Dark Soul, yet they continue to manufacture "creations" that mimic it's taste for destroying anything human. It must stop. The Cartel is busy deliberating while our people die. They should never have given them MC status to begin with. They should've known that they'd push the envelope."
"So, we are agreed then?"
"We will be accused of subterfuge. We will lose favor with the Cartel. We will show the machines we are not to be trifled with. I will send word for all local commanders to confer with me. You do your best with the Cartel. We will handle the 'borgs."
"Good day, Haupt Kaptain."