As creative as The Thief was, his luck soon ran out. The ensuing marines targeted the tires of his mongoose, eventually managing to destroy one. The elite was thrown into a ditch with his vehicle beside him. The AI pod fell to the sand as The Thief lost his grip. Slowly, the marines approached the crash site and secured the AI. The Thief groaned and stood up, only to notice the squadron of guns aimed at him. He chuckled and spoke up,
"What say we make a deal?"
Only for the butt end of an SMG to fly across his face, rendering him unconscious. The marines apprehended the elite and made for the nearest base of operations. Anything the artificial intelligence knew was in safe hands now.
"What say we make a deal?"
Only for the butt end of an SMG to fly across his face, rendering him unconscious. The marines apprehended the elite and made for the nearest base of operations. Anything the artificial intelligence knew was in safe hands now.