Chapter 4

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~Saigon~

Colonel Sanders arrives at a quarantined tent guarded by MP's Soldier: "Can I help you, Colonel?" Colonel: "Just here to give our boys a proper send-off." Soldier: "I'm sorry, sir, but we have orders. This is a quarantined area." Colonel: "Stand aside, soldier. That's an order." The guards stand aside and open the doors to let Sanders through to the tent. Soldier: "Atten-hut!" Colonel: "At ease. What's all this?" Soldier: "Lab reports, blood tests. It's all getting packed up and shipped back." Colonel: "Where is it going?" Soldier: "Same place they are. Trask Industries." Stryker: "Let's go, gentlemen. I'm taking you out of this shit show." Havok: "Shipping home?" Stryker: "Not just yet." Toad: "What are you doing with those?" Stryker: "Something to make the ride a little smoother. I'm transferring you to a private facility... where we can run a few more tests." Colonel: "Your men are not military." Stryker: "Private outfit. We're authorized to remand these men." Colonel: "Hmm. These troops are going home." Stryker: "Well, Colonel, I don't believe you have jurisdiction in this matter." Colonel: "I'm afraid I do, son." Stryker: "I'm sorry, who are you?" Colonel: "The question is, Major... ...who are you?" Havok: "Raven!" Mystique: "That's not my name." Before Raven kills Stryker Alex uses his power to release a plasma blast at Stryker who gets knocked out. Mystique: "I had that." Havok: "I know." Mystique: "Let's move out. Come on, let's go." Havok: "Where's Erik?" Mystique: "I'm on my own now." As they walk out of the tent Raven has disguised herself by turning into Sanders again. Soldier: "Let's go! Move it!" Colonel: "Hold that plane! Wouldn't wanna leave these boys in this god-forsaken country." Soldier: "Yes, sir." Havok: "You're not coming with us, are you?" Colonel: "My war's not over. The enemy is still out there." Stryker: "Where did they go? The four privates, where did they go?" Soldier: "They were headed towards the tarmac." Stryker heads towards the tarmac and watches in frustration as the plane takes off.

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