"Longshot, I believe Sneers has found a person that can help you on
your mission to save Lieutenant. I would appreciate it if you would
let this person help you with your..."
"No can do," the agent replied, "I work on my own, and that's how it
is and always will be."
"C'mon 013, just hear me out." Jet negotiated, "This friend of Sneers
has been spying on the Fire Nation since the age of 9. Because of her
starting and such an early age, te Fire Nation has never suspected
them. If you do in fact decide to let them join you, you'll be even
more likely to find Lietenant."
Longshot sighed, "Fine, I'll try an find this person."
"YES!" Jet began to ramble quickly on and on about how Longshot
wasn't going to regret it. In the background Longshot could hear the
clamor of glass breaking and the occasional "ouch" from his so called
"On one condition." Longshot interrupted, not able to tolerate Jet's
constant nonsense talk for another minute, "What is this person's
The radio went dead. "Hello? Hello? HELLO?! LONGSHOT!"