John heard what Sampson said when he turned his back; making damn sure to put him on his shit list. Oh this guy is going to regret it. Well hopefully Jimmy or whatever he calls himself will only get prison time. What could he say to help out his little buddy? ONI Agents are always thirsty for intel and this kid didn't have any. He just joined the wrong side. He should be calling him his enemy, but this kid probably couldn't harm a fly.

What did Andersmit expect? Some huge juicy chunk of info?

Sighing John presses the buzzard to Andersmit's office " Permission to enter sir?"

" Permission granted. Come in John."

John enters the spacious room. Andersmit sitting at his desk with his feet propped on it.

" Have a seat." Andersmit says, gesturing towards the overstuffed leather chair.

John sat in the chair, marveling at the luxurious feel.

" Nice chair huh? Found it in an antique store back on Earth. I guess you want to get down to business. All you Spartans are so straight forward and ready to get to the point. Well what did you get out of him?" Andersmit says, staring intently at John, trying to read his stoic face.

" They get shipments every Thursday and he only guards the crates. Oh and he said something about a snake and hawk symbol on the crates. He joined to send home money to his family in a nearby colony. He's just a kid." John says in a monotone voice.

" Going a little soft? Heh heh, I'll see what I can. Since you're our best then I guess that's all he knows. Though why the coffee and donuts?"

" To make the prisoner more willing to talk. " John said matter of factly. Truth is he seen cops do this in a few century old movie he watched.

" Ah, I knew not to question your judgements. He'll either get prison time or join the U.N.S.C. that's all I can do for your little friend." Andersmit says in a light tone.

" Thank you sir." John says getting out of the chair. A chair shouldn't be that comfortable!

" Dismissed." Andersmit says and lights a cigar.

John leaves the room. 'Well so much Andersmit being intel thirsty.' John thinks with a smile. Now off to the canteen for some gummy worms!

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He arrives at the training room munching on sweet and colorful gummy worms.

"Hi John!" Linda smiles and waves.

" Hey Linda... want some?" John tilts his bag towards her.

" Heck yeah!" She shouts, beside John instantly.

" Hey buddy. " Sam clasps John on he shoulder. " Did you find anything out?"

" No. Just our next target might have something to do with snakes and hawks." John says before stuffing a handful of the candy in his mouth.

" John? What do you have there?" Kelly asks cautiously.

" Gummy worms." His reply coming out muffled.

" I see...Can I have some?" She asks holding her hand out.

John swallows " Sure Kelly. " He says and dumps half the bag in her hands.

" You didn't have to give me all of these. "

" It's cool. Sam?" John says, looking at Sam with a smirk.

" Why not?" Sam shrugs.

John takes a handful and shoves them in Sam's mouth causing he stumble back almost choking.

The three watch as he chews through the gummy goodness and finally swallows.

"Thanks John." Sam says mockingly.

" You're welcome!" He yells, beaming.