Oh for Christ's sake-- Never again with Yemen. He doesn't care how cheap the airfare is.
"Roger that. Don't get shot." Whether or not Nate gets that message during the whole face-to-wall incident... --Charlie quickly changes tack, stepping over the wall of a rooftop garden and swearing loudly as he slides on the polished roof tiles. His whole trip across the rooftops is a series of 'Fuck, shit, bastard, bollocks, don't you fucking dare--'s as he closes in on Chloe's position or at least something close to it.
He runs into a hiccup - or rather a gap too wide to jump - a few blocks shy. He lifts the radio: "Oi, darling. If you can draw them down the lane, I can take some potshots into the barrel and give you some cover."
get a room you two
"Roger that. Don't get shot." Whether or not Nate gets that message during the whole face-to-wall incident... --Charlie quickly changes tack, stepping over the wall of a rooftop garden and swearing loudly as he slides on the polished roof tiles. His whole trip across the rooftops is a series of 'Fuck, shit, bastard, bollocks, don't you fucking dare--'s as he closes in on Chloe's position or at least something close to it.
He runs into a hiccup - or rather a gap too wide to jump - a few blocks shy. He lifts the radio: "Oi, darling. If you can draw them down the lane, I can take some potshots into the barrel and give you some cover."