Tainted - Name?
We waited for a few moments but there was no immediate reply.
My group took the time to replenish our spent mags and wipe our blades while Jose continued to try and contact Morales. Jose just kept a stoic look while waiting for a reply but a few of his younger soldiers were showing worry. Despite that, he kept on repeating the same phrase each time he raised his radio to talk into it.
'He wouldn't just croak, would he?'
After a couple of minutes, everyone in close proximity heard Morales' voice.
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*bzzt*
[Copy, what's it about Jose?]
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*
"It's already a few hours past noon, you done or what?"
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*
[Yeah, just tying up some loose ends. I just decided to be a little bit lenient for a change.]
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*
"Hmm? Really? We'll be coming then, we're pretty close to where you are."
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*
[The kid and his team with you?]
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*