’ The satellite phone chirped, and Sergei went to the table and answered it. As he spoke in Russian, Gwen noticed that both Vassily and Pyotr were w...tching her with a feral look, the same look she’d first seen when she’d visited her father in a seedy bar right after her fifteenth birthday. She was a treat to them, sitting on the end of their noses, and the only thing keeping them from jumping on her was Sergei. She was cheered by every second Sergei spoke angrily to whoever had called him, but. "I don't know what you mean. You wanna help me out?" She pushed thetwo cans toward him. "What, you don't like spam and cream of mushroomsoup?" No, not that at all, look at the dates." He looked at the labels thatwere partially burnt from his butane torch."There are no dates, the label is burnt where they must have been.They are still good if that's what you are worried about. Hell, Idon't think Spam goes bad." He brought himself to a laugh until herealized her face was dead serious. He. . wunt be givin' twice." Begrudgingly the cuckold dropped to his quivering knees and crawled his way over to his wife's lover, and taking a moment to gag he lapped up his own seed from the doctor's foot; he vomitted instantly, all over the doctor's leg."JA FOOK'N CHANTER BILE! PRIS'N IF IT MAWST!" As the doctor drew his gleaming machete, raising it skyward and ready to strike down the pathetic man spewing at his feet, the screams of elders flooded into the room from just outside. "Ut's 'at!?. Roy had done his job well beyond anything Chaos had likely ever seen before. It made my heart swell at what he had accomplished. I hadn’t broken a rule; I had started a new one.The platform was still standing in the center of the square from when I had made my appearance on General Samuel Day. We rode up to it and all of the members of my team came to join me. A cheer erupted from the crowd, and then the words that stroke an ego were chanted repeatedly. Hero John, Hero John, Hero John, Hero.