"Well, I can't argue with your logic!" Henry said as he continued to observe. "Well, no point in standing around. Let's get back to-" Then, he was interrupted by the sound of Tv static and frequency that filled the room. Monitors all across the walls lit up with the same footage of the pale faced buffed man that looked into the camera with his lifeless sadistic eyes. "Little bird, little bird. Little crow. Looks like you've done a fu[i]c[/i]k up job on my army haven't you?" Faolin Coldbourne asked. He seemed to refer to Lyn in particular with his words.