"Can you take us to them, I haven't seen my old comrade in ages," said Poopstain.470Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcFzwaxjSYN
"I can, but you need to explain something to me. You aren't navy seals, yet your comrades are navy seals? That doesn't make much sense to me," said Carlos.
"We were comrades in the last war. I haven't seen them for a long time. Also, I forgot to introduce myself. I am captain Poopstain of the North American Special Forces unit," said Poopstain.
Carlos laughs at the name.
"I'm serious," said Poopstain.
"Sorry captain, I thought you were creating fun. I meant no disrespect," said Carlos
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"Agreed, follow me and I will take you to your friends. They're at the base which is not far from here," said Carlos leading us to the base.
"So Carlos, you must be a hero to these people," commented Poopstain.470Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAhv5UvzjGn
"What makes you say that?" asked Carlos.
"You have no military background and had disputes with the law, yet they still follow you. They must really believe in you," said Poopstain.
"Shhhh," said Carlos.
"What's the problem?" whispered Poopstain.
"They don't actually know about my participation in crime. If they did, they would lose all respect and the freedom fighters would collapse," whispered Carlos.
"Sorry I assumed they knew," said Poopstain quietly.
"For the sake of this country, I hope they never find out," whispered Carlos.
"You don't need be some goodie goodie for people to follow you, but you aren't great enough so I keep secret," said Reznikov in a rude way.
"Are you great enough?" Asked Carlos sarcastically.
"Perhaps. My uncle was criminal and was respected and feared by most," said Reznikov rudely.
"Fear isn't respect, but I wouldn't expect a Russian to know that though," snapped Carlos.
"Say that to face," said Reznikov getting in Carlos's face.
"I just did," said Carlos standing his ground.
The soldiers with Carlos all point their guns at Reznikov.
"Let's all cool down here. We have the same enemy, which makes us allies," said Poopstain trying to prevent a fight.
"Let's change the subject shall we?" Suggested JJ.
"Ok,” said Agent taking the opportunity. “Poopstain how come you are only a Captain, while General Sexy is a general?"
"Well, I was offered to be General Sexys right-hand man. However, I asked to be demoted so the troops wouldn't think that my rank was just handed to me. They would be less willing to follow me into battle if they think I didn't earn my rank," said Poopstain.
"But Sexy doesn't feel the same way?" asked Agent.
"He sort of did. He doesn't like not being able to be on the front lines with his troops. The thing is only one of us could get demoted and Sexy took one for the team and held his rank," said Poopstain.
"That must have been hard for you guys to decide," said JJ.
"You would think but that wasn't the case. Sexy was always willing to sacrifice things that he knew someone else wanted more. He knew I wanted to earn my rank more than anything. So he didn't argue. Whenever we would talk at base, I’d realize how frustrating it is for him not to be on the front line. If he had it his way, he would be right here beside me," said Poopstain.
"I don't see why your friend doesn't just fight on the front lines. If he wants to, why not? The morale boost to his men would be unmatchable," said Carlos.
"He's a General. He has a million other things to do at base. Generals don't have time to fight the battles. It doesn't make sense for Generals to be on the front lines. That's what people like Poopstain are for," said Agent.
"I have a different view on it. The General can delegate his other obligations to people like Poopstain. While he fights with his troops. Why have the most experienced, and influential person wasting his talents back at base? I always fight with my troops," said Carlos.
"What happens if the General dies in combat? The battle is lost," said Agent.
"You see, you need more than a great leader to win the battle. You need great soldiers, and great soldiers would carry on the legacy of their dead leader. Sometimes it's the death of the most important leader that gives the extra push to bring victory," said Carlos.
"I can't remember any time in history where that happens," said Agent.
Carlos laughs and doesn't respond.
"I guess you can't either," said Agent.
"As much as I dislike Carlos, I agree with him," said Reznikov.
"You know I'm right though. History is my proof," said Agent.
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"Well if you know you're right doesn't it piss you off when people say you're wrong?" asked Agent.
Poopstain chuckles and says. "No. You are just like my old comrade Julius back in the day. You will actually meet him today. You should ask him that question. As someone who thinks similar to you, he will give you the best answer,"
"He's like me you say. Can't wait to meet him," said Agent who would normally continue to argue.
"We are here," said Carlos.
I notice that the building that Carlos is approaching is an old run down church. It seems too small and too broken to actually be a base of any sort.
Carlos leads us through the door and into the back room.
"Well it's... Homey. That's a plus," said Poopstain trying to stay positive.
"This is dump! You said there was more of you," accused Reznikov.
"Maybe you should get off the entrance so we can actually get to the base," said Carlos tugging at a rug that Reznikov is standing on.
Reznikov gets off the rug and Carlos pulls it aside. Under the rug was a trap door which makes me feel like an idiot thinking it was the church that was the base.
Carlos lifts the door and reveals a staircase.
"Ladies first," Carlos says to Reznikov.
Reznikov looks like he's about to punch Carlos. Luckily Poopstain decided to enter first to end the dispute before it happens. Reznikov and Carlos exchange death glares.
"I need to stay back to close up. You may as well go ahead," said Carlos to Reznikov.
We follow Behind Reznikov down the stairs and at the bottom I see what looks like an underground city.
"Now thats a base," said Poopstain.
There are traders, civilians, soldiers, all types of people everywhere to be seen.
"This is amazing!" said Sean.
"It is isn't it," said Carlos proudly.
Poopstain walks a few steps and a man wearing a white hood and outfit is leaning against the wall stiff arms Poopstain.
"You must be lost," said the man whose face is being covered by his hood.
Poopstain grins and says "I think you are the lost one, you wandered into a path you will never leave."
"Remember the last time?" asked the hooded man.
"Of course I do. You cheated," replied Poopstain.
"I beat you fair and square," said the hooded man.
Poopstain laughs and bro shakes the hooded man.
"I never thought that our paths would ever cross again old friend" said the hooded man.
"As did I Alfeo," said Poopstain.
"Why does this happen?" asked Agent referring to when me and Bert met at the HQ.
"Alfeo! Dear friend! How you and the brothers doing?" Asked Reznikov ignoring Agents comment.
"Im well for a change. As for Elio, Conoir and Edwardo you will need to ask them yourself. They're in the training area with Julius," replied Alfeo.
"I see you guys are familiar. If you aren't busy could you lead them to the training room Alfeo?" asked Carlos.
"As you wish," replied Alfeo with a slight head bow.
"I'll find you guys later but I have things to sort out," said Carlos walking away.
"See you then," replied Poopstain.
"This way," said Alfeo who already started walking.
We follow Alfeo through the thick crowds of people. There are so many voices all trying to talk over each other and it makes it impossible to have a conversation with JJ who is right in front of me.
Alfeo leads us to a door with two armed guards on each side of the door.
Alfeo approaches the guards and they open the door for him.
"Their with me," said Alfeo pointing at us.
The guards step aside and let us through. When I enter the room my eyes widen. A massive room with sparing cages, weights, exercise machines, targets and much more.
"This gotta be the best gym I have ever seen," I said.
"Carlos isn't here to thank you so I will do it for him," said a man in a similar white hood and outfit as Alfeo.
"Elio! Hows things!" Asked Reznikov excitedly.
"Hey guys! Its Reznikov and Poop!" Announced Elio.
Two other hooded men, similar to Alfeo turn and yell in excitement. The four hooded men start chatting away with Reznikov and Poopstain, but there was like five different conversations happening at once so I couldn't make out anything.
I look at JJ and he shrugs his shoulders showing he doesn't know either.
Me, JJ, Agent, Sean, Hunter and Connor walk over to one of the sparing cages to watch the show. Poopstain and Reznikov didn't seem to notice us, so we left them to catch up.
In the cage there are two men fighting each other. One of the men is considerably larger than the other and seems to be winning the fight.
"Holy shit that guy is killing him!" said Agent.
"For the moment. I bet you the small guy wins," I replied.
"How? He's getting pummelled and besides, he's waaaay smaller. He's a moron just for accepting the fight," said Agent in a way that made it seem like he is talking down to me.
The fight continues and just when the big guy winds up for the final blow, the little guy elbows the big guy square in the temple. The big guy falls to the ground and gives no sign of continuing.
"Seems that you're wrong as always," I said knowing that it is the best thing to say to Agent, if you want to piss him off.
"Fuck you that was just luck! And what do you mean as always? Aren't you the dumb one in the group?" said Agent getting fired up.
"It's ok Agent, it's not your fault your intelligence is not on par with the world," I said with the intent to push him over the line.
Agent clinches his fists and winds up to punch me.
"Woah! All fighting must be done in the cage," Interrupted the winner of the last fight.
Agent resists following through with his punch and enters the cage. He walks to one side of the cage and waits for me to join him.
I enter the cage and go to the opposite side as Agent.
"JJ are you actually going to let them do this?" asked Sean.
"These two need to get this over with," said JJ.
"They are going to kill each other!" said Sean.
"I doubt it," said JJ.
"Let's see if the simpleton can fight," I said to add on to Agents rage.
"Fuck you! Are you ready!" said Agent.
"Of course I'm ready," I said purposely looking like I think nothing of it.
"How are you ready? Your fists are at your sides and your stance suggests you're not even in a fight," said Agent.
"Is that too much to process through that little head of yours?" I said.
Agent charges at me and swings at my head. I calmly duck under it and go to sucker punch him in the chest. He unexpectedly gets his hand down in time to block my punch. He quickly responds by punching me in the mouth with his other hand.
I was shocked he blocked my initial punch and wasn't able to avoid this one. Im also shocked with how hard that punch was, like wow that hurt. I stride away from him to get some space. I taste blood in my mouth and I spit to see if there was blood. The spit was thick red.
"Better than I thought," I said to Agent.
"My dad taught me some basic martial arts. If you admit you're stupid I will let you quit," said Agent trying to be intimidating.
I laugh at Agent and shake my head. He charges me again and tries to strike my chest. Before he reached me I kicked him in the stomach, causing him to fall to the ground.
He quickly gets up and swings his fist at me again but this time it doesn't seem to have a set destination. I dodge it and slap him in the face.
"What the fuck! Are you a girl?" spazzed Agent.
"I'm just being easy on ya," I said calmly.
Agent gets more mad and full speed tries to grapple me. I step aside and stick my foot out to trip his overly aggressive move.
He trips over my foot and flew face first into the fencing of the cage. I approach him and say "You can't win if you're this mad Agent. You're losing your cool."
He unexpectedly turns around and uses the momentum to kick me in the sternum. The kick pushed me back a few meters and admittedly was a very impressive kick.
I came into this battle with the intent to give Agent a lesson. Perhaps I bit off more than I can chew. I will admit he has a much stronger punch and kick then I expected.
Agent’s eyes are bloodshot red, his teeth are clenching so hard I'm surprised they haven't collapsed yet. The look on his face screams murder. I pushed his buttons more then I should have and now this is serious.
I figured I would be able to use my countermoves and speed to tire Agent out without anyone getting seriously hurt. I had no idea He would get this mad. I don't want to actually hurt him, but if I don't he may beat me to death.
"Alright lady's let's calm down here," said JJ stepping into the cage.
"JJ get out of here this isn't finished," said Agent.
"Yes it is," said JJ
I'm glad JJ noticed how out of hand the fight is and stepped in. However the spectators disagree and start booing aggressively.
"Now lets leave the cage nicely and calmly," said JJ.
I walk out of the cage and pick up my gear that I left beside Sean. Agent hesitates to leave the cage but eventually did. JJ then steps out but was stopped by the small guy from the last fight.
"You can't stop the fights kid. That fight wasn't over. The rules say you have to replace them. So now you're fighting me," said the small guy.
"I'm not looking for trouble," said JJ.
"Well you shouldn't have stepped in the cage expecting not to have a fight. So let's go," said the small guy pushing JJ further into the cage.
I take out my python and point it at the small guy and said, "he said he doesn't want trouble,"
"How dare you pull a weapon on me," said the small guy.
"Umm Breaker," said Sean.
"What?" I said glancing at Sean.
I see six or so guys all pointing guns at me. I realized I put myself into another situation I didn't think through that will be tough to get out of.
"Breaker lower the gun. I'll fight," said JJ.
"You sure man? I can take these guys if I had to," I bluffed.
"I got this," said JJ walking over to one side of the cage.
I lower my python and they lowered their weapons.
"He's going to get destroyed. And we have to just sit here and watch," said Agent.
"JJ can win man," I said.
"That is the same small guy that knocked out the other guy with one hit," said Agent.
"JJ! His strategy is to take the beating until his opponent leaves a big opening. If you don't waste your energy throwing hits that won't finish him you will be fine," I said to JJ.
"What else can he do? Tickle him?" Asked Agent.
"You'll see," I said.
"Are you ready?" Asked the small guy.
"Yup, let's do it," said JJ.
"Alright, begin!" Announced the small guy.
Neither JJ or the small guy makes a move yet. Both just stands still patiently waiting for the other to make the first move.
"Take him out JJ!" chanted Agent.
"Don't encourage foolishness," I said.
"I was cheering him on for support idiot. I didn't encourage anything," said Agent.
"Just shut up and let him focus," I said.
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Guy and putting him in a sleeper hold.
The small guy tried to resist but started losing consciousness. JJ let him go just before he passed out.
JJ walks towards the exit of the cage. The small guy gets up and pulls a small knife out of his pocket. He charges JJ who is unaware this is happening.
Suddenly a large hawk swoops down and snatches the knife out the hand of the small guy. The hawk flies to the top of the fencing and lands on one of the hooded guys. The hooded guy is balancing on the fence as if it was a flat surface.
The hooded man jumps down into the cage and I realize it's Alfeo.
"Using weapons in the cage is against the rules is it not? Not only that, but pulling a weapon on a friend is a strike in my book. This is unacceptable," said Alfeo.
"His friend pulled one on me first! And he isn't my friend! He's an outsider!" said the small guy.
"I'm an outsider. Does that make me your enemy?" asked Alfeo in a way that scared even me.
"Me and you aren't friends, but we aren't enemy's either. We are mutual unlike them," said the small guy.
"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. You and him have the same foe therefor you are friends," said Alfeo.
"His friend pulled his weapon on me first! I just explained that," said the small guy.
"Breaker nor were you in the cage at that time. And Breaker did not know the rules so he has an excuse. You on the other hand, do not," said Alfeo.
"I'm sorry, it won't happen again," said the small man.
There is a moment of silence. Alfeo tosses the small guys knife at his feet.
"You want to use weapons in here? then do it, attack me," said Alfeo.
"Well if you insist," said the small guy picking up the knife.
Alfeo has no weapon at all. He must be pretty confident to take on a guy with a knife using his bare hands.
The small guy plunges the knife at Alfeo and he dodges it and strikes him back. Then the small guy tried to slash him but he dodged it again and punched him. Several times the small guy attacked and was countered by Alfeo.
The small guys attacks are getting lazier yet Alfeo seems like it's a walk in the park. The small guy realizes he won't be able to win with close combat. So he throws the knife at Alfeo.
The knife spins towards the head of Alfeo who looks as though his life isn't in danger at all.
The knife very narrowly misses the head of Alfeo who didn't move a muscle. The knife was so close to his head it cut the stitching of his hood.
The scale of amazingness of what just happened is to be remembered, he stood there still, staring death in the face yet acted like he was 100% sure it was going to miss.
"Please don't kill me!" Bagged the small guy dropping to his knees as Alfeo slowly approaches him.
"Give me one reason I shouldn't kill you now?" Asked Alfeo.
"I have kids, please," said the small man.
"Go home and tell your kids how lucky you are. My brothers aren't as merciful as me. If you fought one of them you wouldn't be so lucky," said Alfeo.
"Thank you!" said the little guy running out of the cage.
Alfeo walks out of the cage and comes over to me. He pulls out a red string similar to the one that the samurai jap gave me.
"I herd you have seen one of these?" said Alfeo.
I reach into my pocket and take out the red string and show it to Alfeo.
"Poop told me about your fight and it's interesting you bested one of them," said Alfeo.
"I'll be honest. It was sort of luck," I said.
"Luck has nothing to do with it," said Alfeo.
"I'm not sure I know what you're hinting," I said.
"You will see Breaker," said Alfeo.
"I suppose Poopstain told you our names? Or is my memory failing me again?" I asked.
"He told me and my brothers all about you guys," said Alfeo.
"Cool, anyways that was unreal what you did in the cage. You must be a master fighter," I said.
Alfeo chuckled and said. "Im hardly even a match to my younger brothers. Even Edwardo the youngest will soon best me,"
"I bet you're the wisest one of them though. Which is the most important trait to have in my opinion," I said.
"What makes you say that?" asked Alfeo.
"Not sure. Just a feeling I guess," I replied.
Alfeo smiled at me and walked away. I had so many questions about him and his brothers but I guess i'll have to try remember to ask him later. Unfortunately I'm very likely to forget within a few minutes.
I look around the room and notice Connor and Hunter in the cage about to fight.
"When did you guys have a dispute?" asked JJ.
"It's just for practice," said Connor.
"I'm ready! Bring it punk!" said Hunter pacing back and forth panting.
Connor swings his fist at Hunter but he dodged it and jumped back and yells "I'm a ninja!"
Connor swings again and Hunter dodges it and strides back again. He is striding sideways, backwards, forwards and doing all sorts of high energy things. He is basically dancing around Connor while he is just trying to keep his eyes on him.
Hunter tried to stride behind connor but he expected it and stiff armed him.
"Ouch-ouch-ouch-ouch" said Hunter panting on the ground.
Hunter tries to do a ninja jump to go from his back on floor to his feet. He ended up just landing on his back again.
"What was that?" Laughed Connor.
Hunter gets off the floor and started sprinting around Connor. Over and over again he just circles him.
After a while connor began to start losing his balance. He eventually fell to the ground.
"Yay! I-win-i-win! I'm the best!" said Hunter jumping around.
"That guy has insane energy doesn't he?" said JJ.
"Indeed," I replied.
I have a feeling I was supposed to be remembering something, but I can't for the life of me remember. I turn around and see Agent talking to a guy. I walk over to them and listen to the conversation.
"So I hear you have a question for me?" Asked the guy to Agent.
"Well I asked Poopstain and he said to ask Julius. But I have a feeling you won't tell me either," said Agent.
"Accurate speculation if it's the question I think it is. I will not answer such a potent question while you're so young. Ask me 365 days from now if you're still curious," said Julius.
"What day is it today?" asked Agent.
"It's July sixth today," replied Julius.
"What are the odds both of us will be alive in a year and how will we find each other?" asked Agent.
"The odds are certainly lopsided aren't they?" smiled Julius.
"Certainly," said Agent
"I'm sorry. But until then you won't be able to fully interpret my answer in a helpful way," said Julius.
Agent lets out a deep sigh but says nothing.
"So I hear you have a brilliant mind similar me?" asked Julius.
"I do, but who told you that?" asked Agent.
"Dibs! I call dibs!" said Julius.
"What?" questioned Agent.
"I call dibs on mentoring you when you get back to HQ. Us brainiacs gotta stick together," said Julius.
"You're not part of the NASF though. Don't the Seals need you?" asked Agent.
"I need to visit Sexy anyways, and the Seals will be just fine without me," said Julius.
"Wait. You're actually going to teach me!" asked Agent excitedly.
"If you want me to," asked Julius playfully.
"Of course I do! But you still haven't said who told you about my intelligence," said Agent.
"Poop," said Julius.
"Really? I wasn't expecting that. It seems everything I suggest isn't useable at the time," said Agent.
"Poop is more observant than he shows. He tells me you are much like me which makes me a suitable mentor," said Julius.
"We kinda have to deal with other things before we worry about training. Like Wetherby," Interrupted JJ.
"Come quick Americans," said Carlos gasping for breath.
"Whats wrong?" asked Poopstain.
"Just come with me," said Carlos running.
We follow Carlos to a room with multiple computer screens. I realize it's a surveillance room.
"You see these soldiers?" said Carlos pointing to a screen.
"Yes those are American soldiers," said Poopstain.
"Could do you me a favour and come with me to talk to them? They will be less hostile towards fellow Americans," Asked Carlos
"I don't see why not," said Poopstain.
"Should I bring soldiers with us? Just in case," asked Carlos.
"I'll bring my men but leave yours down here," said Poopstain.
"Im trusting you Poopstain, don't make me regret it," said Carlos.
"Let's go," said Poopstain.
Carlos and Poopstain walk to the exit of the base and we followed.
We arrived at the exit and Carlos pushed open the trapdoor. We get out of the staircase and waited for Carlos. Carlos shut the door and moved the rug back over it.
I walk out of the church and see the bright sun without a single cloud in sight. I missed the sun and it's pleasant to see it again. It always seems to put me in a good mood.
"They would be just around that corner," said Carlos slowly approaching an intersection.
"Why is it that we are acting as if these are hostiles?" asked JJ.
"I mean no offence, but you Americans tend to shoot first and ask questions later," said Carlos.
"That's just a stereotype," said Agent.
"Tell me how stereotypes are formed Agent," said Carlos.
Either Agent knew he was wrong or he didn't feel like fighting at the moment, either way he didn't respond.
We approach the intersection with the Americans just around the corner. We line up along a building and get ready to turn the corner.
"I hear vehicles," said Poopstain.
"As do I," said JJ.
"I hear a muffled humming I think. can't really tell," I said.
"Here goes nothing," said Poopstain turning the corner.
"I knew our paths would meet again captain!" said a familiar voice.
Me and the guys turn the corner to see who it is. The face is very familiar but it takes a few moments for me to process where I have seen the face. I then realized that it's the man I owe my life to.
"I see you're alive and well private," said captain Cucumber to me.
"I never got to thank you for that did I?" I asked.
"The thought of helping a fellow American is all the thanks I need," said Cucumber assuming im American. I wont question it.
"So what brings you to Mexico friend?" asked Carlos in a friendly manner.
"Me and my company were sent here to find the freedom fighter named Carlos and help him in anyway possible," said captain Cucumber.
"Look no further friend. I am Carlos of the freedom fighters," said Carlos reaching to shake Cucumbers hand.
"Small world! Anyways I am captain Cucumber of the United States of America Marine corps, at your service," said Cucumber saluting proudly.
"What a pleasant surprise. I would have never guessed America would send soldiers to help us seeing as how it's against the will of the Mexican government," said Carlos.
"I too was surprised when I was told but I don't ask questions. I just do whatever my country needs me to do," said Cucumber.
"I am very grateful for this. We will start right away," said Carlos.
"Sorry to interrupt. but captain, i'd hate to ask for another favour. But we need a transport back to HQ," said Poopstain.
"Good timing just like last time. We where just about to switch to foot transportation. You can catch a ride back to our base with the returning jeeps. There is plenty of transports there however. my supply of pilots are very limited," said Cucumber.
"We have a pilot, as long as you can spare a helicopter we will be perfect," said Poopstain.
"Great! You better get going," said Cucumber.
"Ill return the favour some day captain," said Poopstain saluting Cucumber.
"Farewell friend, I hope to see you again sometime. said Carlos waving goodbye.
"As do I Carlos. Farewell," said Poopstain.
"There is no doubt in my mind that we will meet again captain. But until that day comes. Farewell," said Cucumber still saluting.
"Farewell," said Poopstain opening the door to one of the jeeps.
"Long live America," Chanted Cucumber dramatically.
"Long live america," Poopstain repeated.
Captain Cucumber and his Marines along with Carlos walks towards the church.
JJ gets into the passenger side on one of the jeeps and I get in the seat right behind him. Agent sits in the seat next me. Poopstain and Reznikov get into a different jeep. Hunter, and Sean got in Thier own as well. The four hooded brothers filled up the last jeep.
"Awe, I gotta sit bitch," I said.
"Sucks to be you bro," laughed JJ.
"Man that Cucumber really loves his country. true and proud patriot if I've ever seen one," said Agent changing the subject.
"I don't know what you're saying. He wasn't a moron eating a corndog at a Yankees game," I said.
"Those aren't patriots Breaker," said Agent.
"When the average non American pictures an American patriot. That's what they see man," I said.
"Boys I'm in a good mood. Please just, shut up," said JJ.
There wasn't another word said for hours after that. I decided to break the silence with a funny scenario.
"Mom can we get some ice cream?" I said In a high pitch voice sounding like a kid.
"No," I said calmly acting as if I was the mom.
"Please mom," I said with the voice of a child.
"NO," I said more aggressively like a mom.
"Pretty please mom?" I said with the voice of a child.
"NO!" I said even more aggressively like a mom.
"But moooom," I said with the voice of a kid.
"SHUT-THE-FUCK-UP!" I screamed as aggressively as I could.
JJ and Agent started hysterically laughing. The laughing lasted longer than I expected but eventually came to a halt when we arrived at the Marines base.
The jeeps take us right to the transport that I assume is the one Cucumber wants us to have.
Now that reality has caught up to me I realize how unprepared I am for this. Within a few hours i'll be dealing with things that are beyond me. We have no plan yet and time is ticking. We only have the time it takes to fly back to HQ to find out how to deal with all this Wetherby shit.
Alfeo puts his hand on my shoulder startling me.
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