Ford walked into the room and placed him M4A1 with the Mossberg attachment onto the table. "Theta? Projector, help this sucker explain his politics please." A small glowing figure popped up. 'Is he able to be trusted?' Ford looked over to him. "For now, he tries anything I'll fuck him up." Theta looked back at him. 'You shouldn't swear so much, it causes your stress levels to stay at high levels, that is causing issues with your blood pressure as well.'
Ford sighed. "I know, I'll do better, just please help the little man with the suitcase please?" Theta agreed and shifted to Adam. 'How mat I be of assistance?'
Ford sighed. "I know, I'll do better, just please help the little man with the suitcase please?" Theta agreed and shifted to Adam. 'How mat I be of assistance?'