Fletcher enquires about Rainmaker's strategy.
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Rainmaker: What can I do for you, Fletcher?
Fletcher: Been looking at your requisition orders - your head count looks light.
Rainmaker: I assure you it’s not.
Fletcher: Deadbolt is a multi-government operation - well funded. You’re not going to hold the manor with so few hands.
Rainmaker: The big commander thinks that me, a Cubano, doesn’t know how to fortify an island? Este tipo.
Rainmaker: N- n- no. Th- th- this is too many mouths talking back, making problems- N- n- no. This manor will be my fortress.
Rainmaker: Anyone stationed here will have to memorize every inch of my defenses, or ‘boom’ they’re gonna be mist.
Rainmaker: I don’t need a bunch of heads blocking my view when those Deadbolts get torn apart.
Rainmaker: I’ve got mortars, mines, traps, things they’ve never seen.
Rainmaker: Assuming anyone even makes it onto this rock, they so much as put one foot out of place, they’re done. Finished. They won’t find enough to bury.
Fletcher: Yeah well, you know what the consequences are if you fail.
Rainmaker: I don’t fail.
Rainmaker: If you’ve manpower to spare, send them to Legacy. You know how much he enjoys marching his troops up and down.