hey guys sorry I took so long to finish this chapter. I got caught up in school and tennis. Anyway I hope you like it:)!!!
Backpack, GPS, Blackberry, and Nailgun headed back to the airport with red and yellow leaves falling all around them in small piles. As they emerged onto the street they found cover behind garbage cans and under cars as crowds of people walked under the bright street lights of Malabo.
Once again they snuck into the airplane's hold with Blackberry's endless complaints driving Backpack nuts, and GPS telling Nailgun all about the SIOA.
"But what if I don't like what ever L.T. tells me to do?" asked Nailgun nervously.
" Just ask if you can do something else," said a bored looking GPS.
"OK sounds good," said Nailgun. After they where out of the airplane they wandered through the Dark tunnels to the SIOA headquarters, Nailgun met L.T.
"Hello" said L.T. in a slow, calm voice "you must be our new recruit, Nailgun, am I correct?"
"Yes sir, that's my name, sir" said Nailgun with a wide grin.
"Good I want to talk to you, Nailgun" said L.T.. Backpack and Nailgun began walking with L.T. to his office door.
"ALONE!" L.T. Bellowed.
"Sorry, Sorry" Said Backpack.
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