[Naked Crook]

Nighthawk: A fact, you say? Nighthawk paused. Nighthawk: Admiral...which one of us has Jacob's intel? Which one of us HAS NOT yet finished data mining that PDA? Which one of us can CHOOSE not to send the other the necessary data? Right now, I don't need you...and it is clear that you do not want me around. Nighthawk stepped back. Nighthawk: Think long and hard about what have just said to me. When you are ready to re-evaluate your opinions, contact me. Captain Frost has my communication frequency. If you ask REALLY nice...ONI will give it to you. Nighthawk turned to Anaconda, and gestured his head, walking towards the exit. Nighthawk: Come on, Big Guy, we're done here. Anaconda grunted, and growled at Harrison, and snapped his jaw at him, as he walked by. However, Nighthawk stopped before he actually stepped off the bridge. He turned to Harrison, and made one final remark. Nighthawk: I know what you are thinking Harrison, and I am going to say "don't do it". If you really want to see what kind of monster I am...all you have to do is order your Marines to try and stop me from leaving. You have put me in the mood for a firefight...so please... Nighthawk reached onto his back, and grabbed his shotgun. He cocked the weapon, and put it into a ready state. Nighthawk: Humor me... Nighthawk gave an impromptu salute, as he turned away. Nighthawk: I dare you...