Thursday September 22, 2011
Book 12: Force Multiplication — Part III: Fight or Flight


BRISTLECONE: Hello, Tailor.  My name is Bristlecone.

TAILOR: You're the gunship, right?  How did you get my address?

BRISTLECONE: Mistress Ventura provided the comm-key.  She wants you to use your scissors to free the rest of your team.

TAILOR: The scissors are bound too tightly.  I need to free myself first.

BRISTLECONE: Mistress and I anticipated this problem.  Please hold still.

TAILOR: Bristlecone, are you about to use point-defense cannons to blast my cuffs off?

BRISTLECONE: You're not holding still enough yet.