Chris: ...things are getting out of hand...
*the info slig comes back*
Slig: May I c-come in, sir?
Chris: Yeah, yeah! What did ya find out?
Slig: Well... erm... nothing, sir...
Chris: *is silent at first* ...really... *goes nearer the slig, who is now trembling* So tell me-- if you're trained as an info-collecting-four-eyed-computer-loving-geek, why can't you never find anything useful from that hard-disk-drive-whatever you're using?!
All you come up is some crap in a bucket!
Slig: S-s-sorry sir!
Chris: Sorry? Sorry?! Sorry is not good enough when our men are dying out there!! ...*sigh*...What are the latest battle movements?
Slig: W-w-w-w-well...sir...Our men are closing in at the village and they're under rather heavy resistance, s-sir.
Chris:...how heavy?
Slig: Well,...uhm... more heavier than we first expected... sir. The Muds are really giving a hard time...sir.
Chris: Very well. Tell my men to get ready for battle. *shoves past the tiny slig and heads for his armory*
Slig: S..sir? You're not going out there...are ya?
Chris: Yes I am!
Slig: Hoo boy... hoo boy... *rushes out of the office to tell the message to Chris' squadron*
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Chris: *when fully equipped he heads for the airport, his men waiting for him in a straight line* Alright boys! This is it. This time, we have a simple objection; get rid of all the hostile mudokon rebels. Got any questions?
Riku(one of Chris' men): Do we take any hostages?
Chris: No. Okay boys, get in the chopper!
*takes out his radio and "calls"
to Paulmer*
Chris: *into the radio* LT Paulmer, this is Chris, how ya doin'? Listen, me and my boys are coming at there, so assemble your men somewhere suitable and we'll discuss about some tactics. Over.
*runs into the chopper and seats himself next to the pilot*
Chris: *to the pilot* Let's go.
Pilot: Yes sir!
*the chopper gently takes off and heads for an open place at the forest, where some of the industrial units have camped*
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Dominic: *now all covered in tribal war paintings and decorated with various feather ornaments. He steps out of his hut and sees some of his fellow Mudanchee mudarchers standing in front of him* My friends,...we are facing a dreadful foe! Most of us may not return, but we shall fight with the glory and honour of our ancestrors! Let the mighty Shrykull be tolerant to us and rain fear upon our enemies... and so on and so on.
Dominic:...let's go.
*he and his little troops leave the village and head into the deep forest*