Mercenaries Page #3

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What happens if we say no?

Well, if you say no,

Then you go back to your hole,

And you serve the maximum sentence.

We might even put a few

more charges on top of that,

Depending on how vindictive

the President feels

When his daughter comes home

in several small packages.

So what's it gonna be, ladies?

When do we start?

We already have.

I brought you some food, hon.

Did the cook char your chicken?

May not be a state dinner,

But it's more than virtually

every resident here eats in a day.

You shouldn't waste it.

The United States doesn't

do any negotiations.

For the masses, no,

But for you,

The rules are different,

And there's virtually no price

Your father wouldn't

pay to get you back.

What makes you think

that he won't bomb you

Even farther to the Stone Age

if something happens to me?

So educated, yet so nave.

The bullying Americans

Invading another poor

nation for revenge?

Not in an election year.

The exit!

Now!

Silly girl.

Step away, or she's dead!

Try anything funny,

And I'll slit your throat!

Go ahead! Slit my throat!

I give you permission!

I am not fooling around here!

Neither am I.

Shut up!

I swear I'll do it!

Do it! Shut up!

Killing me is the only

way out of here! Do it!

Shut up!

How disappointing.

I promised not to harm you, not yet,

But you do understand that

insolence cannot go unpunished.

Someone else has to be

punished in your place.

No! Let me go!

Stop! No!

No. Please.

Please. No.

You remember this

Next time you try

anything foolish, b*tch!

Feel free.

No, uh, changing rooms?

Bashful, are we?

You want to unhook the back?

Ladies.

Better than prison jumpsuits, isn't it?

We put together something

special for each of you

That suits your individual tastes.

It's German-made,

Blaser R93 bolt action sniper rifle.

Shoots a .338 Lapua Magnum

with a five-round load,

Comes customized for you, Kat,

With a Harris bipod attachment,

And a 4-by-32 tactical

milled out scope,

With a ballistics computer

built into the optics.

Hmm. Twin Glock 19.

Can shoot nine-millimeter parabellums

In a 14-round clip.

Just the way I remember them.

Come to me, girls.

Triggers aren't broken in.

These aren't mine.

Your originals are in my office.

I had them made into paperweights.

No problem.

I'm sure I'll find a

way to break these in.

I'm sure you will.

ISA issue, Mark Four...

Mark Four demolitions package...

C-PAT microdetonators,

Proximity and radio frequency switches

And next-generation Semtex,

Moldable, concealable and undetectable

To all current bomb-sniffing tests.

Anything else?

What? No toys for me?

Ah, well, anyone can

tell you're a purist,

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