Mercenaries Page #2

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As a "crooked Wall Street bank. "

Sentenced to 15 years.

What does a Chinese girl

Know about making bombs, anyway?

Oh, the Chinese invented gunpowder.

Or did they not teach you that

In the trailer park, sugar tits?

Kathryn Morgan,

Marine-Corps-qualified scout sniper.

10 years for shooting

up your boyfriend's truck

While he and his mistress were in it.

Shocker.

Not that great of a job.

You missed.

If I wanted them dead,

I would have only needed two rounds.

I was just teaching that

cheap bastard a lesson.

Cassandra Clay, part

of the pilot program

To prove that women can serve in combat.

Ranger school, then Delta.

You were even given command

of your own little unit.

A real old G.I. Jane...

Until you lost half

your team in Afghanistan,

Attacked your C.O.

25 years for nearly killing him.

You broke his arm,

Broke his legs, one in four places,

Broke three ribs, which

resulted in puncturing his lung.

You squashed his eye socket.

Look, I can't take

credit for all of that.

He was also hit by a truck.

When you threw him into it.

And then at your court-martial,

Not one peep of why.

I couldn't recall.

Saving the best for last?

Raven.

I'm not gonna tell your real name,

Agency courtesy and all.

That, and I'd crush your f***ing throat.

You've seen everybody's dirty laundry.

I think it's time they see yours.

You see, Raven was one of us.

We taught her how to seduce and kill,

And she did it well, very well,

Until she started moonlighting

as a hit woman for hire.

Private sector paid good.

We might have turned our backs on that,

But then you killed one of ours.

That paid even better.

You're all pieces of sh*t...

But today you're lucky pieces of sh*t,

Because Uncle Sam wants you.

Uncle Sam must be

really f***ing desperate.

The President's daughter

Was kidnapped by an

Amazonian she-b*tch,

And she has her hostage in some castle

In the backwoods

of Sh*t-hole-istan,

And she wants us to prop

her up as new head of state.

We're gonna tell her go to hell.

First, we need to get Elise back,

So this is the reason I'm

putting this team together.

Kat, long-range

interdictions, communications.

Mei-Lin, explosives.

Raven, close-quarters wetwork.

Clay, tactical training and command.

You get in, grab the

girl, get out. Simple.

Just the four of us? No backup?

Right.

Simple.

Sounds like a suicide mission.

Well, that's why we're

sending in you four.

Oh lovely.

What's the job pay?

We've been authorized

To give each of you a

full Presidential pardon.

And even you, Raven,

With potential to be reinstated

in your previous positions.

Of course, that's gonna depend

on the success of the mission.

How does that sound, Captain?

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