2047: Sights of Death Page #2

We have to get on our way, immediately.

Forgive me, Colonel,

but I don't see the need.

Wouldn't it be safer to send

in special forces or drones?

We act and then we talk later.

The Chief of Staff and...

The Chief of Staff has

bird sh*t for brains.

Sit down.

Your dad, you remind me of him,

and when I look at you,

I still see his lovely teenage daughter.

Hell, we could've been together, you and I.

Well, you're on my team now,

so let's get this sh*t rolling.

As you wish, Colonel.

I'll get it organized at once.

Major.

Good girl.

So that it might reach my superior.

I need to be evacuated.

This is Captain Ryan Willburn,

member of GreenWar.

This is Captain Ryan Willburn,

member of GreenWar.

This is an S.O.S. My

radio has been damaged.

Lobo.

I've sent you some X-rays.

Did you get them?

Why are you calling me

here at the pharmacy?

I need some antibiotics

for a nasty abscess.

As soon as possible.

Okay. Well, I'll put

that on the fast track.

No farting around.

ASAP. No farting around.

- Lobo.

- What?

Look at the X-rays again.

Okay. Bye.

Listen. I probably talked too much, all

right? So you're gonna have to kill her.

It's sad, but it has to be done.

Besides, she's really no good at the art,

you know?

Will do.

No!

File 2558.

I was raised to believe in non-violence

and only ever used

violence in self-defense.

Our mission here is to sabotage

and lend assistance to the

victims of the repression

and whenever possible, not to take lives.

Okay.

This should work now.

You see?

This is Willburn. Sponge, you out there?

Sponge, are you out there?

What the hell happened?

What the f*** are you doing?

Let me explain.

Explain what, Ryan?

That your encrypted message from

an old f***in' video station

that fell off the back of a laughing

dinosaur was heard around the world

and now everyone and his

uncle knows you're there.

It's like you switched on a spotlight,

opened your arms and shouted,

"Here I am, folks!

"Come and get me!"

You know that, don't you?

Now, get your ass out of there.

Listen to me.

I believe I've uncovered something here that

can bring down the whole Confederation.

They have committed mass genocide, but

- there's a survivor.

- I don't like DIY missions.

Did you find the satellite?

Did you destroy the card?

No. Actually I used it

to fix this transmitter,

but I can destroy it right

after this connection.

No, no.

Now, you leave the card right where it is.

We have to remain in

contact for f***'s sake.

I don't care about the satellite,

at least not until you're safe.

So, don't touch it. Okay?

Give me just 10 minutes and I'll organize

your evacuation, and I'll try to see

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