Nightcrawler, your actions on the night of Thanksgiving have officially gone over the line.
You are being tracked now. You knew this would happen if you continued to disobey orders. Personnel shortages be damned, I will not have you doing this anymore. You have consistently proven to be an inept commander, and now, in light of you and Basroil Squad actively going rogue and disobeying orders, I have no other option.
Three kill-teams are after you now. You should be honored I'm bothering with any more than one. You've gone from a minor nuisance for me to an actual threat to the organization as a whole. You are directly acting against my orders, and I will not have it.
I want this to be known to you, Nightcrawler. You cannot run. You cannot hide. You cannot dodge those who have eyes and ears everywhere.
I've given them an order to take you alive. I want you to answer for this. Basroil Squad's lives are forfeit.