Late January, 1992
Pretoria, South Africa.
“We all have our positions right?” Valerian asked through the phones they each carried around now during missions that involved them splitting up.
“Yes sir.” Came Alexander’s reply through the phone
“Affirmative sir, I am in position sir.” Came Vanessa’s reply though the phone
Valerian was already laughing hard now on his end of the call and all the others heard him clearly. They knew what they were doing and he couldn’t help but laugh about it.
“I am also in position Captain.” Christian said trying to sound as serious as possible through the phone and now everyone was laughing. It was an inside joke the team had come up with hours ago and Valerian knew the taunting and teasing was only just beginning. He had complained earlier about having
