IN COLLABORATION WITH CODLOREFACTS

PROPER CONTINGENCY


Fletcher Ravenov Greene Jansen Soap


Greene leaves a voicemail expressing her doubts.


Transcript:
Greene: Guess I’ll leave a voicemail...
Greene: Hey Walsh. Look no need to call me back. I just... need to get some shit off my chest.
Greene: We busted our collective asses to pry Zakhaev outta here and then he goes of his own accord. That should’ve been good news.
Greene: But no, Fletcher decides to stay and mine Aetherium. It could already be on the black market for all we know.
Greene: Terminus caught the scent of a fat payday like bloodhounds. They’re moving fast and getting very territorial.
Greene: And I know Soap can handle Fletcher. He’ll have to get creative, but yeah he can handle it.
Greene: However, I still don’t trust Ravenov and Jansen, but they’re the only ones I can depend on to solve our rift problem.
Greene: And If they don’t come through for us - our losses will be... unacceptable… just unacceptable.
Greene: Well I have to go prepare a contingency plan if Jansen doesnt come through so... listen, uh, thanks for listening.