"Greetings, Damon,I'm John," Clyde looked at the two guys in Hazmat suits get out, he noticed they didn't walk towards them. "John, something ain't right about that Hazmat truck...I got that feeiling..." said Clyde over the radio. Two soldiers were already approaching the back of the truck, when they got there one looked at Entaru and White. "Wha'cha got in the back?" John pointed at the Hazmat truck. "Friends of yours?" "John, get those two away from that truck, I don't feel right about it," Clyde said over the radio. John looked over at the two soldiers near the truck. "Hey, get away from that thing!" barked John.