Operation: Greystone

[Reverend Del]

FastJack and the others walked out. Greerson was a scary fellow and being in his presence too long made you wonder whether or not the LPI were right about the Knights being nothing more than terrorists. Best to get out his presence and into the company of other Knights, the better to realise that Greerson was simply a zealot, he wasn't the norm for the Knights.

FastJack turned to Tank.

"Orders Boss?"

Tank just stood there for a few seconds, FastJack never knew if Tank had just crashed like some computer system, or was actually thinking about what to do next.

"Okay, we move out into one of the mining settlements, we have sympathisers here so we can pretty much guarantee to remain undetected. We'll need to procure weapons and equipment. We'll also need a base of operations and a security perimeter . FastJack, you get on the cortex and find me the kit we'll need, Nymph you're to procure us a safe house. Silverfire and I will talk to the locals see what we can find out. Move out."

FastJack knew where he was going, the spaceport. The most likely place to find a decent cortex connection. Tank had given Nymph the basic location of where he wanted the safe house to be. Camp 42 a place 30 miles from the spaceport, it was one of the few active mining camps on Pittsburgh, but the pay was lousy and the conditions terrible. The Knights gathered a lot of folks from these kinds of places. This made it the perfect place to hide. Less likely they'd be ratted out.

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Saint Del is considered a holy healer of diseases of children, but also as a protector of cattle.