Stephen made his way over through the poorly kept streets of District 9 to the Medical Tent. "So, the gang's all here." Frank said, with a lit, filterless cigarette in his mouth. "What happened to Magnuson...?" Stephen asked, walking over to the others without signs of caution or excitement. "Doesn't this squad ever keep in touch?" Frank grumbled, taking a straight shot out of a bottle of Everclear. "The Poleepkwa and the MNU would have gone nuts if they found out that John was turning into a Poleepkwan himself, so I had to keep radio usage to a minimum." Mike explained.