A GAME OF WIT

Marcus: We can’t stay pinned down here forever, Coleman.

Coleman: I know. But Harris has this place locked down tight. If we move too soon, we’re dead.

Marcus: We need a distraction, something big.

Coleman: How do you want to do that? We’ve got limited ammo and resources.

Marcus: There’s always something.

Marcus: A little surprise Eva left me. It’s a jammer. Should scramble his communications for a while.

Coleman: Why didn’t you tell me you had that?

Marcus: Wasn’t sure we’d need it until now.

Marcus activates the jammer.

Coleman: Alright, that buys us some time. What now?

Marcus: Now we move.

Coleman: We’re getting close. Harris has to be in that main building.

Marcus: We’re not leaving until he’s in cuffs. Or a body bag.

Coleman: Preferably the first.

Marcus: This feels too easy.

Coleman: I know. It’s too quiet.

Marcus: Harris is playing us. But we don’t have a choice. He’s inside, and we’re ending this.

They enter the building cautiously.

Coleman: There’s no sign of guards.

Marcus:

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