Double Agent Big Macintosh

by JXWheeler


Day 9

A letter was laid on top of Raymond's notepad as the figure who put it there ran and leaped out the window.

"Dear Raymond Gillen,

How are you and your knights doing? Ah'm sure you are doing great since the ceasefire and ah am happy to inform you that ah managed to get someone to send some of the Solar Empire's armor to you and your forces. Whether you wear it or analyze it to better your own is your choice.

Have fun, Big Mac"