[centre][h2][colour=008000][u]Gerad[/u][/colour][/h2][/centre]

Quietly listening to the brief on the other three Horsemen, an idea struck him. [colour=008000]”Tha’ Deval one…locals say they c’n get in all sneaky?”[/colour] He let out a short chuffing laugh. [colour=008000]”Den tha’ one we c’n get flat landed.”[/colour]

Once he was sure he had Silas‘ attention, he went on. [colour=008000]”Easier den a suckler get ‘is mamma’s milk. Locals get me in ta th’ underside o’ his place, I set up a demo charge…like dat las’ job we got skagged on, an’ den we skip. Once we sure ‘es ‘ome, hit da button, and Deval is no problem. All th’ defence in th’ ‘verse can’t stop [i]that[/i] type o’ bang. We hit Madlock an’ Deval; one, two sharpish th’ other’ll get skittish an’ dumb.”[/colour]

He looked about the room, still smiling slightly. [colour=008000]”Dat, or we jus’ hit up th’ local Belt once we in-system an’ drop some rocks on ‘em. Sometimes easy be th’ best way.”[/colour]