Trickster rolled his shoulders, stretched his neck and adjusted his hat.
Heh. “Well, that was a nice morning workout.”
“Don’t waste time,” Grue growled. “Do it.”
Oh boy, what next? Sounds like they’ve got a big finisher ready.
By the way, is Genesis on her way back in a more battle-ready form yet?
“Times like this call for a certain flourish,” Trickster said. Trickster withdrew a small remote from his pocket and depressed the button.
Boom?
The rooftops the other two teams had been situated on virtually shattered with the explosions. The bazooka rounds had also carried a small collection of plastic explosives.
Boom.
Since Trickster’s team had only needed the sniper rifle, their case held a hell of a lot more.
Part five done. Baiting the hook, reeling them in, then hitting them as hard as we could.
Nice work! Now did that actually work?
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