I thought we had created a special bond over these past 6 months. I remarked sarcastically
Killing those idiots I understand but me?! I should have been made head of this operation not you, what where those bitch worshippers thinking. Now you are gonna fill me up on every detail they told you or god forbid I'll set this damn pistol to kill mode.
Raphael looked at me reluctantly and finally muttered, look they'll know something went wrong in about two days time and then four days later you'll face a brigade of Persus soldiers untie me or we both die together.
Then I retorted- Firstly thank you for adding two to two YES I know how these damn highways work and the distance between here and the closest junction is two days. You've got anything worthwhile to add or do you want me to empty your prized machine gun into a Persus brigade in exactly 4 days time?!
Okay okay, look the special forces guy told me that he's coming here alright, we give him the discs we take the money, they bring us to a safe place and then we fuck off.
You really think those 'supreme warriors of the empire' are gonna care about our personal wellbeing?
Raphael made a realisation and looked at me as if I was Edobo Williams himself. I continued-If we still had the guys you slaughtered we might have had a 1 in 10 chance of beating those guys and taking both their gold,gear and still have the discs.
Raphael looked at me with a defeated expression.
'Vessel E43357-2Z entering from Light speed, stay clear of the bay doors' the automated voice sounded out.
Alright that's our target you stay here nice and tied up I'll secure the package
A tall muscular figure emerged from the shuttle. he wore a black neoreflective uniform and had entire battalion's yearly pay worth of gear. This was empire special forces all right.
He had long hair and was quite handsome for his age. I recognised the insignia and it was that of a colonel, still on the field despite his rank and age this guy was the real deal alright.
Are you a steward or our hired hand? Either ways help us with our gear.
Who the fuck was this guy to bark orders at me, but the words refused to emerge from my mouth
I went inside the shuttle and saw a weapons enthusiast's wet dream. These weapons would be worth way more the dark matter discs that we initially wanted. But there were about six different men with stature similar to that of the colonel so that was a lost cause.
One of them pointed towards a stack of dark matter drives with a contraption attached to them. It was an improvised explosive enough to blow up this facility
Oh
It looked to be manually operated so three guesses who would be setting that off, Raphael of course