Freeman grins wickedly, observing the massacre occurring upon the decks of the Seve ship. Leaning back in his seat he sips "just some juice" from a suspicious looking bottle. An armed private looks him up with a slight amount of distrust. Pointing at the man, Freeman says "You, scrawny arse, I want you to relay a message over the telegram. Tell the others that whoever appears to be closest to that ship, I want them to-" He hiccups violently. "Sorry," he says, being as unapologetic as possible. "I want them to go offer that Hillel there a hand. Afterwards," he waves his free hand in front of him. "Wipe the rest of those Seves off of the map. Ya hear me?"
"Captain, yes sir!" Exclaims the private as he hurries off to inform the others.
A nearby submarine surfaces, making itself parallel to the vessel hosting Hillel.
OoC: lulz
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Honestly, though, I shouldn't RP... : P But while I'm at it....