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These Profligates Kill Legionnaires
Before Strider can respond, she gets a call on her phone. Pulling it out, her face lights up as she sees the caller ID.@OnMelancholyHill[/URL]
Seeing that it was Canine, one of the NMO's stealth operatives, she answers the call, shoving the phone against her ear. "Yo, what up, dawg!"
She giggles at her own joke, knowing that Canine hated when she called him that.
On the other side, Canine sighs, annoyed at Strider's bubbly personality.
"You are so unprofessional, Strider. We're trying to lead a mutant revolution here, you know that, right? You're lucky that King had these lines encrypted..."
Clearing his throat, Canine continues before Strider can respond.
"Anyway, I saw what you and Leviathan did at Venice Beach. Good shit there, Strider. Those bigots got what they were asking for. King's got another plan in place that will rescue a shit load of our brothers and sisters from those MEF scum. We need you back at Base Bravo pronto, capiche?"
Strider gives a mock salute, even though she knew Canine couldn't see her, causing Leviathan to roll her eyes. "Roger that, Sarge! On our way!"
She hurriedly hangs up and stuffs the phone back into her pocket, quickly grabbing Leviathan and zooming away to the base before the latter can protest.