"Terrorist is such a harsh word Colonel. I like to think of myself as an opportunist who simply works both sides of the field..." Cain chuckled and he rolled the cylinder between his fingers. The mercenary mulled over the amount of cash he'd been offered in his mind, ninety dollars might not have been much before the war, but with the economy tanked, ninety dollars could go a long way. Cain considered haggling for a bit, but between the female soldier behind him glaring, and the Colonel seemingly in a less than hospitable mood, Cain decided against it, "You've got yourself a deal Colonel." the mercenary crooned.