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“Oh, fucking ''great''. They’re on to us.” Bundie re-glared at Tucker. He held up a paw. “O.K., this is [[Top urgent]] now, boys. Hostiles are imminent.” | “Oh, fucking ''great''. They’re on to us.” Bundie re-glared at Tucker. He held up a paw. “O.K., this is [[Top urgent]] now, boys. Hostiles are imminent.” | ||
The boys shucked their | The boys shucked their [[Master Securities Lending Agreement|MSLA]]<nowiki/>s and formed a circle round Chippy. | ||
Chippy came around slow. Tucker face-dashed him from a canteen. Chippy moaned. | Chippy came around slow. Tucker face-dashed him from a canteen. Chippy moaned. | ||
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“Thank-you, Lance-Corporal.” | “Thank-you, Lance-Corporal.” | ||
Frenchie let out a low whistle. | “And sir?” | ||
“Yes, Lance-Corporal?” | |||
We ... we ... we are detecting background heat signature of — ” | |||
“Of? Well, come on: spit it out lad.” | |||
“A [[Family office|GFO]].” | |||
Frenchie let out a low whistle. “Une family office? In Cayman? ’E is a long way from ’ome, ''avec certitude''.” | |||
Bundie swept up the map. “We need to move off the beach, lads. And ''fast''.” | Bundie swept up the map. “We need to move off the beach, lads. And ''fast''.” | ||
====SICAVs?==== | |||
A huge MOU smashed through the pines. Its armoured turret swivelled and lined them up. | |||
“Jesus. [[ | “Jesus. [[SICAV]]! ''Split''!” | ||
The unit spritzed. Swart ''whoooed''. She shucked her [[CSA]] and reloaded. | The unit spritzed. Swart ''whoooed''. She shucked her [[CSA]] and reloaded. | ||
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Biffer yeehaared. He banged in a clip of [[Credit-linked note|self-referencing CLNs]]. | Biffer yeehaared. He banged in a clip of [[Credit-linked note|self-referencing CLNs]]. | ||
Tucker blammed | Tucker blammed out some shells from the Liquidator. He had a mind to disorient the advancing vehicle and throw an indeterminacy curtain around the theatre. But the [[SICAV]] kept coming. | ||
Frenchie flip-cocked his piece and hollered, “Oh-ho-ho, c’est la feeding time at ze zoo, ''mon cher''.” | Frenchie flip-cocked his piece and hollered, “Oh-ho-ho, c’est la feeding time at ze zoo, ''mon cher''.” | ||
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“''Wait''.” Bundie sniffed the air. “Something’s — not — ''right''. They’re — it’s just — ” | “''Wait''.” Bundie sniffed the air. “Something’s — not — ''right''. They’re — it’s just — ” | ||
But the boys didn’t wait. They weren’t listening. They smelled a firefight. They fanned out and pressed. In a co-ordinated sequence, they drew their ISDAs and banged in margin clips. | But the boys didn’t wait. They weren’t listening. They smelled a firefight. They fanned out and pressed. In a co-ordinated sequence, they drew their [[ISDAs]] and banged in margin clips. | ||
Tucker and Frenchie went left. Biffer went right. Swart kicked off her vol damper and went charging in on foot with a sawn-off repo. | Tucker and Frenchie went left. Biffer went right. Swart kicked off her vol damper and went charging in on foot with a sawn-off repo. | ||
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The boy nodded. | The boy nodded. | ||
At that moment the [[ | At that moment the [[SICAV]]’s massive conduit tracks started ''rolling''. | ||
“Stand by: Incoming.” | Biff called it: “Stand by: Incoming.” | ||
Frenchie yipped. “Oh, come on, ''cherie'' — we ’ave a little fun, ''n’est-ce pas''? —” | Frenchie yipped. “Oh, come on, ''cherie'' — we ’ave a little fun, ''n’est-ce pas''? —” | ||
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What happened next would be with the boy for the rest of his life — a period which turned out to be far longer than, as he watched the disaster unfold, he held any hope of expecting to see. | What happened next would be with the boy for the rest of his life — a period which turned out to be far longer than, as he watched the disaster unfold, he held any hope of expecting to see. | ||
[[SIV]]s had mucho grunt on the flat. The caterpillars ate up the sand. | [[SIV]]s had mucho grunt on the flat. The SICAV caterpillars ate up the sand. SICAVs toted decent firepower — you couldn’t be casual with them — but they were unwieldy bastards, slow, generally adept for passive retail conflict. They had ''limited'' downside protection against liquidity drains, were underpowered in choppy markets, and basically under-gunned. Against and anyone who knew what it was doing they were easy pickings. They should be no match for an experienced unit of seasoned killers like the Irregulars. | ||
As such, tended to be staffed with greenhorn sappers an army could afford to lose. The industry slang for the poor suckers aboard a SIV were “expendables”. | As such, tended to be staffed with greenhorn sappers an army could afford to lose. The industry slang for the poor suckers aboard a SIV were “expendables”. |