Morton _Bvince k

A community of like-minded travelers in a region have banded together for mutual benefit and safety. The speaker advises checking units before a retreat, as they should have gone off by now. They offer a crawler for pursuit and a radio to stay in touch. If the bandit's location is found, they will provide assistance. Commander Morton addresses residents of a bunker, accusing them of violating laws, including failure to pay taxes and assassinating Klan officials. Punishment is demanded. Us, we're no one special, just a community of like-minded travelers who occupy this region. We've banded together for our mutual benefit. Safety in numbers, I suppose you could say. I told you to check those units before you began the retreat. Clearly you did no such thing. They should have gone off minutes ago and yet here we are still waiting. How about this then? Take the crawler for now. Continue your pursuit. We can supply you with the radio so you can keep in touch with us. If you do happen to find the bandit's location, you needn't risk a confrontation on your own. Just call it in and we'll be only too happy to roll out there and lend a hand. Attention, residents of this bunker. My name is Commander Morton and I'm in charge of the strike team that's currently taking action against you. I'm going to keep this brief so I suggest you listen very carefully to every word I have to say. Your facility has been found in violation of the laws laid down by myself and the Klan Council. As the rightful owner of these lands, the Klan demands that certain obligations are met. Not only have you failed to pay the tax or tithe as decreed by law, but you have also been found guilty of the assassination of Klan officials on no less than 14 separate occasions. This is a despicable transgression against the Klan and must be punished to the full extent of the law.