Kane, I know you are out there, we both know the power of the Metropolis's scanners, so don't try ignoring this transmission. I know your in Rheinland. Now, the real question is what the hell are you doing in kraut territory, and where the hell is the Silver Lining.
Recruiting standards have dropped dramatically, I see. And they let triggerhappy rookies run the comms?
Wait... Says in my file here you're the new Overlord.
Oh my.
You have a little problem on your hands, champ. Kane is the last remaining person I still consider a real comrade-in-arms. And as your records should show, if you can even read them, I was the Raiders' strategist.
Do you know what this means?
It means I know more than enough to bring your entire operation to a crashing halt.
But I'm a reasonable man.
All I require is that you let Kane go, and I'll forget this little display of adolescent bravado.