"Sir, the men have arrived!" Sparks turned around to see tons of armored men and some women around him. He nodded to them and ordered, "You know what the plan is, go ahead on it." The men saluted and headed off in three different directions. Each group set up a small computer with a smalkl satelite-like tool when they had gotten 100 yards away from the were-android. Ferociously, they typed in codes and the assortment. The enemy shiops would soon get fake distress signals in this area