[b]He moved backwards, crawling[/b] "You.... bastard. Th e Feds sent you, Eh?" "Heh. Then maybe you can send a message back." [b]He hears a whirring sound[/b] "Hell is coming." [b]He shows a grenade in his hand, primed and about to explode[/b]

[i]He jams the sword into the man's throat, and pulls sideways, severing his jugular as the grenade went off. Wolf's energy shielding absorbed the realitively small blast, and he stood over the mangled corpse.[/i] Allahu Akbar much? [i]Again cleaning his sword's blade, he sheathed it, and bent down next to the man's neck. Dipping two fingers into the blood pool that had formed, he scrawled a message on the ground near the entrance.[/i] [b][i]Who's Your Judas?[/i][/b] [i]With that, he walked into the building, and uncloaked. Quickly, he made contact with the man who had contacted him from the Federation, making sure that his channel was encrypted.[/i] Your little insurgency's got some big new toys out here... Plasma cannons, by the looks of what's in these crates.

"Plasma Cannons...Hmph. A decent success, Wolf. We'll be better prepared in engagements in the future. Federation forces are in route to Julipse, and your payment has been transferred. If you find anything else, contact me. Null-1, Out"