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Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Sept 19, 2008 13:48:59 GMT -5
Asker replies on the phone.
"I hear you just fine. That is why the copter on the rooftop over there is radio controlled. And I have the controlls, my friend. Don't believe me? Why don't you take a look at that dummy in the pilot seat?"
The DJ overhears the conversation.
"What do you mean, all 3 of us come??!? I'm a U.S. citizen!!! I'm just a tourist who was in the wrong place at the wrong time!!! Heck, I don't even remember why I'm in Britian in the first place!!!"
((Malton is in Britain, right? Moving on...))
The DJ flashes a ragged United States passport.
Asker continues on the phone.
"Besides, if you think you have control of my men, you have another thing coming."
In the horizon, a group of troop carriers, estimating about 20, can be seen arriving on scene. As they get closer, the NecroTech logo on all of the copters become more and more visible.
"And have you also forgotten about the men at the lower levels cleaning up the place?"
In 15 minutes, about 20 men barges in onto the rooftop.
"And I also have four AH-64s in the sky awaiting commands. Or have you not looked up lately? So I ask you again, PFC. Who has control of the situation here again?"
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