Koko: Damn it! I can’t get through to them. Is this signal being jammed!?
Don’t say “maybe!” “Maybe” doesn't cut it! Identify the problem now!
Lutz: Look out world, the little ladies pissed off again.
Koko: Those idiots at HQ were useless. I'm so sick of this shit!
How are we going to meet up with Valmet and Tojo if I can't reach them?
And something else I want to know… Who are those guys?


[Opening]

Lehm: That's one of the border police is right. How do we play it?
Koko: Don’t bother stopping. If they want to pit an LAV against a twenty-ton truck…
Wiley: === Damn!
Lutz: What are you doing!? Get back here!
Koko: What the hell is this!!!


[02. PULSAR]

Lehm: They’re fighting for that pipeline.
We landed ourselves smack in the middle of a live battlefield.
But, hey, at least that explains why the phone wasn't working, right?
Check it out. We got GMS mobile phone base stations, relay towers and microwave transmissions site.
All blown up by whoever got there first.
Crap like this goes down both sides want to control information which is what I meant about the satphone covert war equals total blackout.
Koko: You know an awful lot about this, Lehm.
Lehm: I guess.

Soldier: We got eyes on two heavy load trucks and a squad equipped with small arms, bodyguards most likely.
And a woman having some kind of seizure.
Pollack: That’s our dealer. Don’t fire.
Koko: It’s alright, boys. We’re not the enemy. That doesn't make us friends though.

Pollack: I’m glad you could make it, Miss Hekmatyar. It’s a pleasure.
I must say you're a lot younger than I expected.
Koko: Nice to meet you, Major Pollack.
Pollack: Sorry if my men were a little rough. They're kind of on edge.
I’m glad to see all eight anti-aircraft missiles made it as we agreed.
Koko: Of course, Major. Now if you would just sign…
Pollack: There’s no need to rush, is there? Go on, pull up the chair.
Koko: So, tell me. When did the shit hit the fan?
Pollack: Just eight hours ago.
Koko: I thought lieutenant colonel Grant was taking this delivery.
Pollack: Well, things change. Not everyone has the stomach for this kind of fighting.
So, let’s just forget all about the lieutenant colonel.
Koko: Damn… This is going to get ugly... Soon, very ugly.
Things are volatile enough here already and now this guy wants even more weapons.
They'll never be satisfied. Wait for it?
Pollack: Here you go. The order’s complete. But there may be something else you can do for me.
Koko: There it is.
Mildo: Koko? I thought that was you. Hey girl, long time no see.
Koko: Mildo! And Lu’s with you.
Mildo: Hey, where’s Valmet hiding?
Koko: She's not with us on this run, but with the two of you here, that's got to mean…
Curry: Well, Koko Hekmatyar, what a coincidence.
Koko: President Curry of England’s CCAT. Coincidence my ass.

Jonah: Help with you something?
Mildo: Oh, this charming === is a new recruit? (laugh) That’s classic.

Koko: What's Mr. Curry have for you?
Pollack: Stinger missiles.
Curry: New warheads with refurbished launchers.
We acquire them from suppliers in eastern Europe.
Once they’re operational, we’ll get to watch this attack heli’s drop like mosquitoes just like the good old days.
Koko: (Right. He's getting out of here as soon as he can.)
Curry: They’re powerful plentiful and inexpensive. Precisely, the kind of goods are customers look for.
Koko: Well, =this has been riveting.=
But now that our contract has been fulfilled. We’ll be...
Pollack: We are not done! I need something else.
Koko: What’s that?
Pollack: A new rader unit. My radar site was taken out in an air raid.
I need a battlefield radar to replace it.
Curry: Ahh… Something of that size is beyond my capabilities.
Koko: That's not the kind of thing I carry with me.
Curry: But surely you can get one.
You of all people, your own father, Mr. Floyd Hekmatyar, is a navy giant.
And it's no secret that a sizable chunk of HCLI’s naval weapons sales in Europe and Africa is personally overseen by you.
You don’t expect us to believe you can’t get hold of a simple rader unit.
Koko: (You old fart. Don't think I can't see what you're doing.)
Koko: Nope! Not happening. Too bad. so sad. ===.
Mildo: ===.
Pollack: You're not leaving yet, white man!
Lutz: You have your answer. Now tell your guys to back the hell off!
Koko: Lutz! Enough!
Koko: Let's all settle down. No reason this has to go all Tarantino.
I've underestimated you, Major Pollack, your face here than you look.
You’ve orchestrated an information blackout.
I'll bet your infantry even has orders to kill any civilian or journalist he tries to flee over the pass.
You're desperate to keep this battle for the pipeline a secret. You intend to keep it for yourself.
Pollack: You make it sound so insidious when you put it that way.
You're right about one thing though.
A soldier does earn his paycheck by killing people.
And as it happens, my soldiers are very well paid.
They have a job to do, and it's my task to get the materials they need to do that job.
You can and will get me what I need. That is not a request.
Now, you go see about getting my radar unit. I've got some things to take care of.
Of course, she'll be well compensated when this is over.
Mildo: That was a close one =love,= but I guess the storms passed, yeah?
Curry: Goodness. Prickly fellow and dangerous too, I'd wager.
Koko: He's nothing. Why don't you run along home now?
Mildo: Ta.

Lehm: So… Where do we go from here?
Koko: We’ve got an order to fill.
Koko: (We’re running for it! Pretend we accepted this offer!)
Koko’s Squad: Ahh.

Koko: We need to locate Valmet and Tojo.
According to my intel, this army is just about out of funds.
He never come right out and say it, but it's pretty clear he only intends to pay up if his side wins.
I am not a bank! I’m Koko Hekmatyar! I never === will accept credit!



Valmet: I don’t like this. Koko's instructions were to wait for her in the other side that pass.
Tojo: What were we supposed to do. it's not our fault. Those guys decided to raid the area.
Man, =the sunset and= they're still going at it. That's dedication.
Valmet: Dedication? More like stupidity. Rank amateurs.
Tojo: Oh, somebody's in a mood, huh? If you want, we can do a quick check on the pass in the morning. That all right?
Valmet: Fine by me.
Tojo: And hey, at least we found a place =that charger= cells.
Valmet: Yeah, the spot isn't so bad... Kind of nice. Sleeping under the stars.



Pollack: You want to contact HCLI headquarters.
Your cells will have reception again once you cross the pass.
Even at precious iridium phone of yours isn't working here, is it?
Just so happens this is one of the only places in all of Europe out of its range.
Koko: I'm impressed you knew I had a satphone on me. But yeah, still out of range.
Pollack: I'll have two of my elite soldiers accompany you as long as you've got them along you should make it through the pass safe enough.
Koko: (Guard dogs.)
Pollack: Take care. I could be treacherous.
Oh, and if you try to pull anything stupid, I will kill you.



Soldier: (tsk) You think you're real bad ass, don't you?
Koko: (Really? 10 minutes and you're already talking smack?)
Soldier: People like you make me sick. How many deaths are you responsible for.
Guess whatever fancy college you went to did not offer a class on ethics.
Koko: You don't know what you're talking about, I'm just a merchant.
I never went to anything resembling school let alone a fancy college.
Despite my lack of formal education, however,
I know more about weapons in a shithead like you can ever hope to in a lifetime,
which is unfortunate.
Because I find it very depressing to hand my quality merchandise over to soldiers not worthy of wielding BB guns.
And now you've pissed me off. So you might want to stop talking.
Soldier: What did you say you little…

Soldier: This is Orin pass.
Koko: Uh… So foggy.
We might finally be able to get through to someone though.
You do it. Try calling Valmet and Tojo.
Jonah: It’s ringing.
Koko: We’ve got reception. Awesome!

Koko: Those are Mi-24V Hind Es out there. They’re Russian Army copters.
Everyone, take cover! Get away from the car!
Koko: (What's their target? Is the mountain infantry nearby? A stinger? looks like it missed.)

Soldier: Who the hell are you?
Koko: Major Pollack’s arms dealer. Are you a part of the unit firing the stingers?
Soldier: I'm not going to tell you that.
Koko: There is good as dead. Get your men away from the Hines.
Those things are designed to hunt people. Look at the sensor pod.
The normal low-light-level TV Ladoga F has been modified by an Eastern European third-party with a thermal sensor.
If he wanted to, the pilot could easily pick up on our heat signatures.

Koko: That was a close one.
Soldier: (This chick hasn't stopped smiling the entire time. She's nuts!)
Soldier: You were lucky this time. And get out of here!
Koko: I was planning to.
Jonah: Why not just go ahead and sell him what he wants.
Koko: My gut? This battle will be short. Two days at the absolute most.
In the end, no one will really win.
Russia is already full of these skirmishes and its major has a lot more ambition than he can afford will be plenty of fights just like this one over the next few years.
None of them will be decisive, and no fashion will gain control of that pipeline, and it's liquid gold.
Plenty of dealers will see this mess and start salivating.
Ready to sell weapons left and right. Most of them in fact.
That's not how I operate and so we have no further business on this battlefield.
Jonah: Are basing this all on your gut?
Koko: Yes, being a part of this team means trusting my intuition. Think you can handle that?



Soldier: Sun of a bitch!
Curry: Fuck! Mildo! What the bloody hell were you thinking?
Mildo: Uhh… It was pissing me off. Elite soldiers my ass.
That whining was getting on my last nerve.
Curry: Did it even occur to you and your infinite stupidity that the major sent them along as ID to get us through the pass.
My entire plan is in shambles because you were getting annoyed.
That trigger-happy bitch! Let me see the map.
Mildo: Nothing fazes him for long. I like that in a boss.



Soldier: Who the hell are you talking to?
Koko: I’m confirming with HQ where we’re supposed to pick up the goods.
Valmet: What should we do with them?
Koko: Nothing === for now.
Koko: Tie them up. Good. Oh, and gag that one. He pisses me off a lot!
Koko: It’s about time. I was freaking worried.
Valmet: I was worried about you too, Koko.
Valmet: (Oh! I can die happy right now!)
Koko: OK. We got everyone. Let's get moving!
Valmet: (Oops, nosebleed.)



Lehm: Well, look what we got here. Put it down, Lu.
Hey, it's just our friends from CCAT. It's all good. We’re clear for entering.
Lu: No, actually it’s not all good.

Koko: Well, Mr. Curry, fancy running into you here. What a coincidence.
Thought you'd be well on your way back to Jolly Old England by now.
Mildo: Been a while yeah?
Valmet: I guess.
Mildo: Do you have any idea of fascinating I find you, I mean, one eyed woman soldier?
Just the thought of you fighting is that knife makes me shiver. What do you say you want to have a go?
Valmet: I think I'm going to pass. So sorry.
Mildo: Mr. Curry!
Curry: Shut up! You've done enough already. Just sit still.
Mildo: I don’t know how.
Curry: Did you kill the guard dogs that major sent with you?
Koko: No. Tying them up with sufficient enough.
Curry: Well, that stupid woman killed ours. Once he knows, he's likely to send guys after us.
Koko: More than likely.
Curry: Why don't we send out a couple of scouts to be safe.
Koko: I’m so sorry, Valmet. Do you mind?
Valmet: No prob.



Valmet: Well, it looks like you get your wish. I can't say “No” to Koko.
Mildo: She's changed, hasn’t she?
I’m in the last time I saw her, she was amazing.
And now, she is even more amazing.
Valmet: Koko was the best then and she still is.
Mildo: Let’s play!

Mildo: It's nice to see you haven't lost your edge.
Not that I ever thought you would. I can’t touch you.
You’d expect === your three disadvantage === knife fight === not.
I thought the dark might even the playing field === this time.
See I got great night vision but I’m still losing, damn you!

Mildo: Uuh...
Valmet: Hard to believe that your movement seem even stiffer than the last time, Mildo.
I love a good knife more than anyone so I get why you want to carry so many.
Weighing yourself down with that makes you clumsy. Even Jonah are new recruits said you were covered with “the damn thing.”
Mildo: (Jonah… So that’s the kid’s name.)
Valmet: You threw this knife thinking even === back over here and I claiming.
You’d make a grab for it once my back was turned or something.
Was that the plan?
So how did that work out for you.
Mildo: Ahh...
Valmet: What are you whining about?
Once a weapon is left your hand, it's gone for good.
Only an idiot would rely on getting it back.
Mildo: Fuck now she’s a === mode.



Pollack: The group of 10 is Koko Hekmatyar and her Hired Guns.
The group of 3 is Curry and his lackeys.
Koko’s group should be a priority. I want them taken care of.
Be quick about it though.
Don't forget that while you're dealing with them, Orin pass and the freeway will be vulnerable to attack.
Soldier A: Roger that, Major.
Soldier B: I don't like this. It was the other group that killed our man.
Soldier B: I’m aware of that, thank you.



Valmet: You may want to adjust your line of thinking Mildo.
You are carrying on earlier about your fascination with me.
But I warn you I am not someone you want to get close to.
Mildo: Oh, come on. Your story’s as cold as it gets. =And elite you and= soldier betrayed by her own and stripped of everything?
But you got back on your feet and trained your ass off until you're even better than before.
Valmet: I don't really give a shit about you but I will offer this piece of advice.
Great expectations only leave the great disappointment.
Mildo: Expectations? I gave up on those a while ago.
People who do what we do learn early not to expect much from this ugly empty world because we’re empty too.
Maybe it starts the first time we hold a weapon or the first time we kill someone.
We tell ourselves it’s to protect our family or our country but it doesn't take long to realize that’s bullshit.
So no, I don’t expect much. I just think that beating you would make life a little less empty.
Valmet: Idiot.
Mildo: Alright, you’re off the hook for now. But next time your ass is mine.
Valmet: I take it you’ve detected scouts nearby. How far?
Mildo: 500 meters. Ta.
Valmet: Good catch. At least the poor girl is good for something.



Koko: Guns up get ready kids!
Koko: We’ll go first and then establish an escape route.
Depending on what we're up against we may be able to subdue them.
I guess I'll let you owe me one this time.
Curry: I see you are brave and generous as ever Miss Hekmatyar.
Koko: Naturally. Later, Mildo!

---

Lehm: There aren't very many but they have surrounded.
Koko: On my command squad. Lower your weapons!
Mildo: Hahaha.
Curry: What the…
Koko: Now remove your clips and fold the stocks!
Pollack’s man, listen up! You don’t want us! The ones who killed your pals are in there!
Curry: ===
Curry: Damn it! Damn it!

Soldier: Looks like we'll be away from our post for a little while.
Probably wouldn't be too hard for someone to slip through the border in heading North.
This kind of stunt only works once, lucky girl.

Koko: Step lively everyone! I want the hell out of this killing field!
Jonah: … Hahaha.
Lehm: =Some amuse,= Jonah? What?
Jonah: Nothing. Just feels kind of weird ===. Never left the battlefield without firing my weapon before.
Koko: Sorry, will you feel better if I let you shoot a whole bunch next time?
R: === carefull Jonah.
You going to figure out real quick she's only half joking when she said stuff like that.
Can’t help it. She’s an arms dealer.



Pollack: Both sides were able to escape. impressive.
But unfortunate, … blame you? No, not at all.
I understand your actions and I'll stand by them.
I'm here to take responsibility. That's my job.
It’s over and done now. Return to your post. (hang up the phone)
it is no coincidence here raids stop the second this arrived.
May as well be a pile of scrap metal for all the good it's going to do me now.
Just my luck worked out for her though.
That woman is a === psycho.

Koko: I knew 2 days was generous.
Officer: Man?
Koko: Uh, sorry… Nothing.
Officer: Have a nice trip.
Koko: Thanks. I will.

Curry: We made it.
Mildo: I’m so tired.
Koko: Hah, look who survived.