[Naked Crook]

Nighthawk watched as Suicide Squad loaded Jacob up into one of the Pelicans. He shook his head as he walked towards Anaconda. Nighthawk nudged Anaconda to get his attention. Nighthawk: Hey buddy...you alright? Anaconda: Yeah. I just...irrittated. I give that Human my word to vouch for him, to try and convince you and the others not to kill him...but then he goes on ahead and refers to me as "ape". Anaconda shrugged. Anaconda: It is more annoying than insulting at this point...like a weak jab in the nuts. Nighthawk: I...think I understand. Nighthawk paused, as he looked at the Hammer that Anaconda was carrying. Nighthawk: What's the deal with the rustic looking hammer? Anaconda: I am not sure. From what I could figure out...it was built for me...by The Trust...by people who call themselves "Division 7". Nighthawk: What? Why? Why would The Trust do that? Anaconda: I am not exactly sure. However...there is someone in The Trust who seems to have some sort of interest in me. She is referred to as The Consultant. She also said her name was Madalyn...but I knew her best as The Consultant. Nighthawk: Who is The COnsultant? Anaconda: I am not sure...but I think she is in charge of Division 7. She seems to have a real deference for me. Nighthawk: How so? Anaconda: Well...it is somewhat...interesting... Anaconda paused. Anaconda: She believes I am special...or unique. She also got a bit... Anaconda grinned., and he began to laugh. Nighthawk: What's so funny? Anaconda: She got physical. She got confident. She...tried to get a little too fresh. Nighthawk: No... Anaconda: Yeah! Personally...it was...uncomfortable. Human's are not my first pick when I want to be touched. Nighthawk: Well, obviously. Anaconda: Regardless...she got a little too comfortable with me. She stared leaking information. She told me quite a bit about The Risk Takers. She gave me some rather interesting tips on how to fight them. Nighthawk: Oh? Well...that certainly makes it all worth it. Anaconda: No in my opinion. Nighthawk laughed, as he nudged Anaconda. Nighthawk: Common...enjoy the little things in life big guy. Anaconda: I would rather not have to endure a shoulder massage from a deranged Human with an obsession. Nighthawk laughed again. Nighthawk: Are you sure you were being held prisoner here? I NEVER get shoulder massages when I am in the brig, you know. Anaconda: To her, I was no prisoner. To her...I was a potential recruit. She wanted me to join Division 7. Nighthawk: Recruit you? Anaconda: Like I said...she believes I am special and unique. I can explain more later. For now, we should stay focused. Concurrently: Cameron looked at Lance Corporal Traiuson, as he shook his head. Cameron: MCPO...not CPO. Cameron paused. Cameron: We are going to advnace forward, and stop The Trust from doing anything further on San Angeles. Wait for the Commander's orders.