The Feeling Begins
Hawk has finally clicked on his locator. He's heading out of the country and the satellite pictures are showing a limping Dilaver. Good job, SEALs.
The Third Phase has been initiated. Diamond can take care of things at the weapons convention without the possibility of Dilaver creating any disruption. Of course, we also know he's also wanting to take care of one other thing. That will be interesting to see too.
Jed can discard his current persona and resume operations commander status. He has another key convention for which to prepare. He might also want to speak to Ambrosia and persuade her to be more helpful to our new Macedonian visitor.
The funniest thing I have managed to get on satellite--and it made me do the Fly Boy snicker--was Jazz playing the Dan Nhat over and over, serenading a very embarrassed Vivi Verreau. And. He. Was. Horrible. Ah well. I suppose that's another human emotion--equating embarrassment with love.
2 Comments:
Dude, you never mentioned Jed's 'current' persona before! You're holding out on us, man! Is Hawk's locator in the lining of a bra too? Bwahaha. I have DA BOOK, you know. Later, dude.
You never asked, dude. I'm the magic Eight Ball, you know, not a news channel. And I only take serious questions--Hawk's locator in his bra is a wipe-out, dude.
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