The Lotus Eaters

Building 59, Fort Muddville, Balboa Transitway Area

Having furiously bullied his way past guards and functionaries, Ambassador Wallis burst into Janier's office without warning or escort. "Janier, you frog bastard," he said, most undiplomatically, "what the fuck do you think you're doing?"

The TU's ambassador to the Republic of Balboa was likewise present, in itself something suspicious. He attempted to rise and object before Wallis' pointed finger pinned him morally to his chair. "And you, shut up."

Janier smiled, knowingly and condescendingly. "I, Mr. Ambassador? Why I am doing nothing really. Though there seems to be a bit of trouble downtown. I've sent a few troops to secure our interests of course. Naturally one would when faced with an unplanned emergency."

Surcouf walked in through another door and announced, "Charlemagne reports air interdiction patrols between the Isla Real and the mainland are up, General. Likewise, de Villepin said to inform you that the Bridge of the Columbias is sealed off, as is the Gatun River Bridge. He also said to pass on to you that 'Williams' is apparently a failure. No details."

Janier scowled. "Merde!"

Without another word, Ambassador Wallis turned and stormed out to make a report to his government.