The intimidating man with a cigar in his mouth, doing last minute checklist on a clipboard looked over at Dylan with contempt. "Who is this and WHY is he on the base?" Thunderbolt Ross in the flesh. He slapped the clipboard against an aide's chest as he strode right up to the man in a suit.
"Give me a reason to lock you up for trespassing," he glared at the FBI agent.
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Date: 2014-03-20 06:08 pm (UTC)From:"Give me a reason to lock you up for trespassing," he glared at the FBI agent.