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walkie-talkie, recorded by Schwarz, explained Able Team watched: "We were
in front of house. It burned. They couldn't have out." "Hey, tell that to
Zapata. you're watching the fire, he walked them and they blew head off.
Clean off. Had to look his boots to out who he was." "They got away before
we that one house. they're dead, because we 
them all. The whole gone. Nothing but crispy critters in there to bet they
even in those houses- they split long time..." "This Horse. Shut up! Has
anyone out there the Monk- His patrol went to help Chief. Has anyone him-
Anyone heard radio call from is Stonewall. I'll go out find the Chief and
the Monk all their men. Give the word, Horse, I'll be on..." "No! everyone
else no one leaves the 
No one! Like the said, the locals out there know the We're not losing one
more brother to crazies. Come tonight, we're rich men. We'll in another
country like kings! So hang tight. We hold town. Twenty million in gold,
remember your plan, you low-life," Lyons muttered. "Tonight die."
Blancanales glanced at watch, looked at sun. "We've got hours until dusk.
need to circle around town, check out the Outlaws' find their outposts and 
bikers are such losers," Lyons "If they've even got outposts around town,
I'll be surprised." Gadgets He wore colored to diffuse the bright coastal
daylight. Like that biker with the M-60 you- We meet up two or three of at
an outpost, Man will be running want for another Able touched the wound his
ribs. "Ooo ah... am self-criticized!" "Hurt much-" Blancanales numbing from
shock 
wearing off. That rib isn't but I'd say all cartilage between your on that
side is separated. Like lines in glass. But played football feel like
blind-side elbow except ten times worse. have some the dope." "Carl, you're
going to hurt." "I'll through it. What good will if I'm doped up- pain will
motivate me close down this horror Let's go find those outposts." Descending
mountain's firebreaks and on their captured 
Lyons fell back, unable to up with Blancanales Gadgets. Every bump, every
lurch of the made his face tight with pain. few hundred yards of the
highway, Gadgets behind screen manzanita and sage where they could not be
seen. He raised his hand stop the others. "Change in plans. Lyons can't keep
up on how's he going to do when we're running and jumping and