Sindera rose a brow when she heard this. This assumation was a little silly. She placed her hand on her hip and said, "Sir, with all due respect, this isn't all that easy. The village may be in smokes, but there is still a battle. I had to run through the village, not because I wanted to see you, but to prevent myself from being shot. There was some Sligs dead out there, with some surviors from this current battle. Some of the Sligs are still trying to call back Slogs.
Plus, only about 100 troops are actually trying to clear the forest of wildlife. Of course, I might do better than them, but let's think. What do you think the Fleeches are doing now? They probably know of that hole you made in their home. They could just be preparing for an attack on us. Who knows? Our troops could be under attack right now. But right now, we will have to deal with this. Now, I will go. You take care of yourself, big guy."
She patted his cheek, and left him to do her business. She opened the doors to get out, and saw Brtus. He was holding two Mudokons by their necks and said to Sindera, "Mad'm, I got us some racals. What sha my troops do now?"
She thought about this, and said, "Take the rest of the Mudokons in the village, and send some Sligs into the forest to search for some more. Then, go and finish off the rest of the wildlife here. That should keep your hands busy."
She saw a threesome of Mudokons and a Scrab and grabbed her vaporizer. She aimed at them and said to them, "You boys have ten seconds to get away from that damned Scrab, or I will have to use actual force to kill that Scrab."
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