30 minutes later.
"hey A.....won't be their.....that's a shame......yes....hope we can talk soon" He hung up and sighed and flicked a switch on his mask.
The lever's unattached and a small hiss and the leafed ghilli mask came off. Jacob Smoothed his matted hair and breathed fresh air. His gas mask did'nt really smell good. "home" he muttered as the black hawk dipped down into a desolate artic cabin. He jumped off and waved him off before trekking into the cabin......no civilaztion for 300 miles round....just the way he liked it. He stepped into the house and kicked the snow off and stripped out of the ghilli suit to his normal "guise". He stumbled over to the laptop placed neatly on a desk and typed 3 keys. L....O....L...not actually creative but entertaing. He smirked and the laptop opened up and the desk beside him flipped revealing a new table padded foam, with various guns on it. He placed the riplock rifle and activated security, which consisted of a proximity alarm and any door to the outside opened would sound.
He opened the Mail an dread to message's.
Hey J....It's Yao-Inu, your weapon ammo is here, come by soon. - Y
Jacob nodded to no one inparticular and read the second marked as contract.
Target: Jacob Daniel Belanger Jackson
Last Location: 452 X, 213 Y [his Coordinate's]
Jacob's smile faded. A bounty on him? Greaaat, his cabin too. He sighed and looked at the date. 10 minutes ago. So they should'nt be here for a few hours, a day atleast.
"Come in Kilo 4"
"Respond Sierra 7"
"Report Juliett 3"
"Give me a Sit Rep Echo 9er"
"Gentlemen......we have lost control of the situation" - 28 Weeks later
The above quote brings me to reality, war is a fragile balance that can be broken...by the scale's themselve's...the scales being communication.
Thank you Voldy, had it not been for you, i would of put my hand throught the screen and give the idiot a "SMARTEN THE %^#^ UP" slap.