“You know I’d be concerned but I don’t think you can kill a good ole tank crew by disabling electronics. How do ya think the boys in Germany did it before all that shit? Come on, now. Takes a little more than software problems to disable a good army.” [i]Sidewinder said, sounding quite amused. [/i] “Worst comes to worst I can fight with one arm. Ain’t my first rodeo.” [i]He turned to watch the crate land, intrigued to see what was inside of it. He’d already gotten to see Assets Buck, Kingslayer, and White Death, and he was more than pleased with that prospect. As for the Asset Lurkers, he had to admit he wasn’t quite so fond, but then again, they had plenty of projects cooked up to fill that void anyways.[/i] “Besides, I think you and the big boys know that we’ve got a lot of biological weight to toss around, and I can’t see these guys really knowing what to do against a lizard that can tank an anti-tank launcher.”

"You're right there," Yorick laughed in agreement, "first I wasn't so comfortable with all these bioweapons walking around. Guess it's a pro and a con when you're hired by one of the top freaks in anomalous biology." The metal box met the ground, the light atop its main door turning from red to green as its lock disengaged. It began to open with a hydraulic hiss... or perhaps it was the thing that was inside growling. "My crew and I were contracted by the ASF back on Amoridia, so we have our fair share of experience with stuff that's not the most normal. The things people have here puts our stuff to shame in terms of weirdness. [i]Everyone[/i] here is a walking weapon. You have enough experience with guys like these?"

“Tangoed with the Courier and that Wolfe kid. Kid ain’t his dad, though. Ain’t a cold sonofabitch. Been here a few times too, did a little work here and there. Nothin’ new.” [i]Sidewinder replied, watching the crate with his arms crossed, interested in seeing just what the hell was inside.[/i]

"The Courier? I'll be damned," he laughed, "surprised you're still in one piece from the stories I've heard about him. You should visit the old man we have posted up around here, name of Mason Cartier. Has a reaaaaal hatred for Alex Wilson." When the ramp descended from the large container, the metal shuddered and groaned under something walking upon it... despite nothing being there. Something stepped onto the ground and left a massive imprint, not too different from the Jurassic BWMDs Farcon engineered himself for Hawkwind. It was invisible. And judging from the size of the reptilian claw prints, it was somewhere well above 20ft long. And it was making its way towards Yorick and Sidewinder. "As for the young Wolf, the boy hasn't carved his name in history like his Papa did. Every time we went out on a mission, most of the Key was scared pantsless when Cody Wolfe got resurrected."