Gog sent an engineer team of armored sligs with tank pants over to the troop carriers....not to mention a huge team of soldier sligs. Hella went over to the scene and talked with the commander there.
Hella to engineer commander: How soon can we get these flyin''?
Commander: Real soon. One of em' is perfectly fine. The other two had little probs. Easy fix. A broken windshield and a couple of fried wires.
Hella to commander: Great!
Commander: I also got the slig soldiers collecting the gear from the dead enemies. We put on their colors so we can fly these babies right to the complex. They won't know it's us till' we start shootin'!
Hella to commander: Good work! *into radio*(to team posted outside of complex)-I want all you guys to pull back and return to the base. We're gonna make em' think we're pullin' a retreat.(to Gog) *into radio*-Gog, I want you to send an unsecure signal tellin' the team to pull back and retreat. Those bastards will intercept the unsecure line and buy it!
Gog: Hehehehehehehe!
