"Dave looked at Jimmy Bonneau, the Missiles' resident tough guy. Dave had heard that Jimmy was considered one of the toughest guys in the league. Dave...watched as Jimmy and McIntyre chirped at each other. As soon as the referee dropped the puck, Jimmy and McIntyre moved away from each other and threw down their gloves and sticks. All the other players moved away as the referee blew his whistle and the two linesmen took positions close to the combatants in case they needed to jump in.Dave watched. The next day having cleaned them and loading four of the magazines, they took them down to the rifle range to try them out, accompanied by the two Ghurkha troops. David was immediately impressed with the guns performance. He told Sultar and Tartrha, ‘We’ll use two of them at the rift, they will be ideal if aircraft do appear. The third will go to Stanley’s troop for the same reason. That means you will have four more Vickers for the defence of the Crater, Sultar.’ Word was sent to Stanley to. But when she came over she was crying. I went up to her. "Hey Jess, whats wrong?" She looked up. "Oh, uh, hi Ken." "It's just my dad, he's just so stubborn. He can't see anything from anybody else's point of view." Her dad was the coach of thier team. "He was chewing me out today before practice. I can't stand him!" I suddenly heard anger in her voice. "C'mon, sit down and have some water, its burning out here," I said. "Thanks." After she caught her breath I started to say something, but Jess. You build on public opinion, and educate the ignorant, until a majority is no longer apathetic.”“When they get to that point the congressmen will act, or they’ll be voted out of office.”“Only it sounds like propaganda to me.”“Jason, it should, because that’s exactly what it is. There’s nothing inherently wrong with propaganda, as long as it’s bound in truth. Look at all the war movies during World War Two. Hell, even Daffy Duck got into the act. They were just as much propaganda as Tokyo.