Nearly a bad day at the office for myself, Oswaldo Guzman, and my boys.
We flew in the contraband safely to the airstrip.
We set the boys up to cover any nosy Parker’s that might be around.
We had all avenues covered.
Then the pesky police came calling.
My boys tried to see them off, as we started doing the deal, with the contraband and the money.
My boys started falling.
Then gunfire ripped thro my brand new plane, destroying it.
Well that’s just not on, I thought.
Time to give the police, a taste of their own medicine.
Even the DEA weren’t bulletproof.
Then the army turn up on the other side of the strip.
Time to sort them out too.
Time to cover the barn, as the army are about the spring out of it.
Looking back to my right, I can see the police are playing hide and seek with me
Looking left of the strip, time for the two gangs to combine and flush out these amateur army types.
You can try defending yourself, but it won’t help.
So in conclusion, police team severely dented.
DEA agents downed, and the army about to get a blooded nose.
So what started off as a bad day at the office, finished quite nicely I’d say.
Fun game, played in the right spirit.
Thanks to Ian for the game, his hospitality and Lynn’s cake