
PANEL 1
KIRK: LOST THE FUCKERS.
KIRK: OKAY. ALICE? I’M TYING YOU INTO THE MASS CALL NOW.
KIRK: I’M JUST TRYING TO WORK OUT WHO THE HELL IT IS. WOULD NEW CROSS SERIOUSLY SEND IN A MORTAR TEAM OF ALL THINGS WITHIN HOURS OF TAKING OUT THEIR BOATS?
PANEL 2
ALICE: THAT AIN’T YOUR FIRST QUESTION. I’VE BEEN AROUND MORTAR FIRE. WE HAD SOME SHITES FROM MOSS SIDE FIRING ON US LAST YEAR.
ALICE: IT’S NOT FOOKING EASY. YOU NEED RANGING SHOTS, AND DOING MATHS AND THAT.
PANEL 3
ALICE: THESE PRICKS HIT YOUR BATCAVE WITH A SINGLE SHOT. THEY KNEW THE ANGLE AND EVERYTHING AND HIT YOU FIRST TIME.
CONNOR: FREAKCAVE.
ALICE: WHATEVER. THIS MIND STUFF’S PECKING ME FOOKING HEAD…
PANEL 4
ALICE: WHAT I’M SAYING, KIRK, IS SOME SCROTE KNEW EXACTLY WHERE YOUR PLACE WAS, EXACTLY WHERE TO SHOOT FROM—YOU GETTING ME?
ALICE: NOW WHO DO YOU KNOW WHO’D KNOW ALL THAT AND WOULD GIVE IT TO A GANG OF PRICKS WITH A MORTAR?

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