26th Inning

[freakinblur]

[Working 14-hour days, Scout managed to get the rest of his part in those shitty propganda films completed. Exhausted, hungry, and lacking in caffeine, he figured he was done all he needed to do, so he could relax or help out his friends until this whole thing blew over... until he heard the names of those executed.]

Sniper! You said to let you

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[never_any_doubt]

Zhe time for what, leetle Scout?

[freakinblur]

[Oh he does NOT have time for you]

None 'a yer goddamn business!

[never_any_doubt]

As an Informant of zhe Party, I think eet is very much my business. What is your Sniper planning?

[freakinblur]

You're an Informant?! Why am I not fuckin' surprised! Ya know what we're plannin'? To kick yer ass 6 ways from Sunday, that's what!

[freakinblur]

THERE you are. I was gonna try an' find ya in this mess but I barely had time fer anythin' tryin' ta get that goddamn job done. Not that it even freakin' matters now!

Sniper said to call him when I'm ready. Well I am friggin' ready fer whatever, pally!

[freakinblur]

There can't be NOTHIN' we can do. If we just sit around, God knows how lon they'll keep us here. This ain't like Westport where they only took a few guys. This is everyone.

[bustydefense]

What are you doing?

[freakinblur]

Sorry Mia. Can't say over the phone.

[bustydefense]

I'm aware.

[freakinblur]

...at this rate, nothin', since everyone's too afraid ta make a move!

[freakinblur]

[Erk. Not the right Sniper, but since his own team's won't answer...]

We can think 'a something. At the very least, I've got a bunch of vodka an' a pack of matches.

[Molotov cocktails anyone?]

[freakinblur]

I'd rather have tried somethin' than just sit around an' wait fer them ta haul me off!