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Rodger watched as Alissa ran off, probably to go see that boyfriend of hers. Spud, or Ike, or something. He turned to Micheal, only to find him disassembling the T.V. "Hey, Micheal, cut that out. That T.V. cost me money." He listened to Micheal's almost instantaneous rebuttal. "Okaay... just tell me before you disassemble anything else." Rodger turned away from the hybrid, who was completely absorbed in constructing a device from the pieces of the T.V. Rodger faced his personal computer and flicked it on. He logged into the pirated internet, and started to check the Government homepage. The usual propaganda. Rodger let out a disgusted sigh and slammed the laptop's lid closed. He walked out of the Command Center and into the War Room. Rodger looked at the holographic map displaying the Skylight. He leaned onto the table, staring at the map. There were three red dots marked on the map: a bank, a Government office, and a weapons production plant. If the attack was successful, they would strike a major plow to the Government. There would be casualties, but some deaths were necessary in order to make a difference.