Jericho watched the destruction of the base on monitors that had tapped into satellite feeds.
“That was impressive,” he said with a slight smile.
“We are going to be inundated with offers to buy these things when this hits the media feeds,” he added.
“What’s that?” Black said, pointing to something at the edge of the blast going up into the air at a steep angle.
“s**t, someone is getting away,” he added when he recognised what it was.
“Good, word of mouth will help validate this incident,” Jericho said, then thought better of it. “Bring whoever that is here to me. I have a suspicion it’s the mysterious thorn in our side. I would like to meet him before he dies.”
“What if it’s just some lucky bastard who got away in time?”
“Then he can die as well; either way I want whoever is in th
