Hemlocke had made his way back to Attica today, and nearly knocked the door off it's hinges as he entered Ampere's lair. Coming over to his desk and slamming his hands down on it, he was pissed as hell about something.
Ampere were sitting at his desk doing some repair work on a holo-emitter that was hooked up to its datapad. He looked up and put down his tools and took the rounded protective glasses down next to the emitter.
"They always said you have a ... unique way to enter places, what can i do for you?"
He laid back a bit looking at the angry face infront of his desk
Hemlocke let out a growl at Ampere's words, taking his hands off the desk and clenching them, it would seem it was everything he could do not to strangle someone.
"Even in death that little worm Hank still haunts me. He's left an absolute mess in his wake as you've no doubt noticed. But i'm talking specifically about the petty raids in California and Texas. Allow me to explain what I mean. The Drunken Codger has lost at least half of it's strike-craft, Reinforcements from Hudson have been blown the hell away by either the navy's local battle-group or the LPI. Their new Chief is apparently a piece of work, and Hank has been sending our Rogues right at her operatives without a battle plan. He sent Werewolves, at BOMBERS and GUNBOATS, do you know how stupid that is!?"
He put his left hand against the side of his face and sighed.
"But as you know the police love to stuff our people on-board massive prison stations. The biggest of which is Sugarland, I think you know where this is going."
Ampere looked as Josie rushes trough his emotions filled with fury and anger, looking him in the eye while his monologue lasts. Ampere deep inside felt the same fury, but his rational mind kept him in order in front of the fury of the hellhound. He too lost a few of his best mans in those raids that Hank ordered.
"Your words hit home lad.. I do believe that we should have eliminate Hank way before those pointless raids."
He reached for his drink that was resting on his table for a while now, and downed it, before glancing back at Josie.
"Why dont you take a seat? Maybe a drink? ... And as for your question, i do have a suspicion of what you want. But i wonder do you have any plans as well. We would need to get our equipment in order for such a mission before hand"
Hemlocke let the hand fall from his face as he turned to look at Ampere
"You want me to sit and have a drink while a bulk of the pack suffers at Hank's hands? Rather foolish proposition. We need to gather the Rogues from Alcatrasz, Buffalo, Dawson and Fortaleza and siege Sugarland in force, using the radiation in the East Dallas Debris Field as cover for our forces, rushing past the satellites and weapons platforms quickly enough that they'll have a late response time, giving us enough time to route Sugarland's defenders and get our people out before the bulk of their forces can reach our position. We'll send in the our bigger ships last so that they initially believe it's just an ordinary raid, and then our combined forces' might will bear down upon them. Using their laziness as a surprise tool will greatly help us. Considering Hank's folly 'plans' have left them underestimating our power."
Hemlocke crossed his arms and stared directly at Ampere, awaiting his response.
Ampere listened to the proposition and plans that seemingly been worked on for a long time now by Josie. He detached his datapad from the holo-emitter before pulling up a detailed and well charted system map of Texas.
"Right. Sounds good for me. We would have to have Destroyers ready for the extraction and to penetrate the defense perimeter.. We will need our friends help for sure, the factory running low for a while now..."
He started going trough files and lists on the datapad.
"Our lads might be strong.. but a prison facility like that is no place for any of them. I get the word out there trough the com system, and will get our Iron Ladies ready for the siege ... you clearly planned this for a long time eh?"
Hemlocke looked at Ampere a little confused as he asked how long he'd been planning this.
"This is child's play Ampere, that's why Hank is an absolute mystery to me with his horrible work, it took me 3 minutes to think of this. Send word to the rest of the pack, we'll be hitting Sugarland soon. I'll make my way down to Hudson to inspect Dawson's forces, have someone check up on Fortaleza's forces, Alcatraz and Buffalo are obviously ready to go."
With that Hemlocke had immediately left the room, he clearly wasn't interested in waiting that long.