Eleventh Incision - You can't be serious.

[healforscience]

[Medic's not very happy. It's been a long and hectic week. He's very tired and wants very badly to get very, very drunk. This news of the Administrator being in town isn't very comforting to him, either.]

[Filtered to RED/BLU; hackable.]

I 'ave a feeling it von't be long before all of us are here.

[The line goes silent for a moment, as he stops to

Comments

[unless_itsafarm]

All I need to know is where to aim.

[healforscience]

[Indifferently.] Und you vill get your chance soon enough, Herr Soldat. Zhat seems to be a bit of the problem. Too bad zhey do not 'ave a main base ve can simply attack.

[unless_itsafarm]

That doesn't mean we can't form a base that we can simply defend when the time comes.

[healforscience]

Defend it from who? Herr Officer Grady? [He grumbles. He hates it that they don't actually KNOW who their enemy is. One could say the town itself, but he's not sure about that.]

[unless_itsafarm]

When the time comes, doc, we'll know.