network delayed the data transfer due to it being no more than a patchwork of equipment at best.
The sound only reaches him in a very muted and delayed muffle of screams and pops in the distance, almost at the same time as it reaches his own ear from outside. He switches the view to look through one of the cameras Steve set up around the town and from the roof of the apartment building he can see the blast area in full detail, with the horde of bodies queuing up to get at Moe and Happy and the rain lashing down onto them. He switches the screen back to the camera in Happy’s helmet and sits back down with the controller, firing off a few rounds casually as he talks to Steve: What the hell!! Was that you?
A single crackled grunt comes through as a reply