There is still one Brit left, and he has managed to sneak on Klaus' blind side. But he himself is again so focused it makes him just as blind. I just need to get closer...
Just...a little...closer...man, this portable shadow is fantastic!
Take that!
Once the last defender is dead, I gather my brave forces and we form a giant black hole in the middle of the road. It's time to decide how we approach the headquarter building, which surely must be heavily defended with all sorts of traps and crack troops.
Pälli figures the best way is to go to the front door and knock.
Since he asked if anyone is home and someone from the inside answered "no", he decides it's safe to go inside. You do the math...
Fortunately the Brit's hands are shaking due to uncontrollable laughter and he can't aim properly. Mölli, being too dumb to understand what's so fun, is immune to the perils of hilarity.
Since the Brit left a big gun vacant, Pälli calls dips on it and mans it for no apparent reason aside from looking badass.
To make him even remotely useful, I order Ahmad to go there and cover him. And open the curtained window, while he is at it.
Yes, there is a reason for why I told Ahmad to do it instead of doing it myself.