Sweet but Psycho

"This isn't a Country K submarine, is it?" I asked with a tired sigh. I really hadn't had enough sweets or coffee to deal with this level of fuckery.

The three Country K Sea Dragon team members turned to look at me, their silence saying more than words ever could. Yup, we were fucked, and not in a good way, either. I looked at my three men and closed my eyes, stretching my neck back and forth to loosen up the tense muscles.

I was really going to need a relaxing massage when this was all over and done with.

"Need anything from the vaults?" I asked, wanting to make sure that they had what they needed. Me? I was probably just going to kill everyone. In fact, it was getting even higher on my list of things to do. 'Violence, do we really need the device?' I sighed, already knowing the answer before I finished the question.