Ootand: Uh, boss? Tank's only picking up...one alpha.
Haru: Guess the techs weren't lying when they said the signature was "very small." Permission to go stun the ******** style="color: purple">DirOps: Permission granted. Try not to get shot.
Aidros: Hah!
*alien weapon fire*
J: Woah! Well, it knows we're here.
Haru: I'm in position.
*alien weapon discharge*
Dulnair Tank's taking some fire, should be-
*explosion*
*alien death cry*
Dulnair: I HATE this tank.
DirOps: *pause, cough* Well, people, no casualties. We'll call this one good. I promise there will be more aliens to subdue. Come on home.
Haru: And nobody shot me!
Ootand: as long as you're buying drinks tonight.
Haru:...Dammit.
