As the words LSF where yelled, Joe must have felt a jab in his leg as Radclyffe stabbed his leg with his combat knife, and ran inside the Cheif's office, baracading it hastlily from the inside.
Joe collapsed on the ground. He ignored the stab in his leg, pulled out his sidearm, and pointed it at Radclyffe. He got a shot through before the doors closed, but it missed. He limped over to the door control panel, ripped it open, and began movin' all the wires around.
' Wrote:This thread is so stupid that a bird sitting on a nearby tree just EXPLODED.
"Spy? No. I do however keep an eye on you lads. Now if you don't mind I belive my ride is here, I expect one of two outcoms, I keep my job, or we get a new chief. Think about it."
It had been... interesting. Fort Bush had some new scars from the IMG Battlecruiser that had come to extract Norman. The Navy even helped, overpowering station security to get him out and on to the IMG BC.
At a loss of what to do, as likely Norman planned on leveling corruption charges on the LPI, the Chief did the only thing he could. He reached into his desk, pulled out a short-range two-way radio, and pressed the 'talk' button. Static crackled, and then he spoke.
My work never ends, does it... looks like someone's turn has come...
I thought about it, then there he was, in front of me. That probably caused some people on that IMG battlecruiser to do double-takes, but I was in a hurry. No time to waste. Chula Vista waits for no man.
"So Mr. Radclyffe, it's come to my attention that your time to be judged has come. What have you to say for yourself?"
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