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Xantalos: "All right, we're on the ground. Ragnarok, get the SWS out there. I need some aliens to kill."
Ragnarok: "SWS out. Nothing here but dead ships."
Doktorov: "Fan out! I do not vant to have to patch anyvun up if you all get hit by ze same grenade!"
Ragnarok: "Moving up. Nothing visible yet."
Blomberg: "I see one."
Blomberg: "Target down."
Xantalos: "Oh yeah. Chalk up another."
Manta: "I hope no aliens are hiding in the ships. Those things give me the creeps. Too many close corridors."
Blomberg: "I've got one inside the ship!"
Manta: "Dammit."
Blomberg: "Taking cover so the bastard can't hit me."
Ragnarok: "Bugger. Did anyone catch that?"
Thomson: "Looked like a grenade. Better watch out for those."
Blomberg: "Alright, lining up the fucker who dropped the drone."
Blomberg: "He's down."
Thomson: "Thomson here. Moving up the side of the ship."
Thomson: "I got eyes on the alien vessel."
MaxClone2: "Is it another dong?"
Thomson: "Can't tell. It better not be."
Hawkwood: "I see another one! Taking the shot..."
Xantalos: "
Finally!"
Doktorov: "I see vun."
Blomberg: "Doc, you only have a pistol."
Doktorov: "Firing..."
Doktorov: "Not...again...dammit."
Xantalos: "Ah, fuck. Somebody get ready to transport that corpse back to base. We're gonna need to fire up the revivinator again."
Cesare: "Something just landed at my fee-"
KA-BOOM
MaxClone: "What the fuck was that?"
Xantalos: "Shit. Everyone who's still with us check in, NOW!"
Hawkwood: "Here. Not a scratch."
Thomson: "Here. Damn, that was close!"
Reggie: "I'm here. Damn, this thing is heavy!"
Broomy: "Red 5, standing by."
MaxClone2: "Here. I gotta get me one of those!"
Manta: "Right here."
Xantalos: "And I make seven. Who'd we lose?"
Manta: "Looks like Doc, Cesare, and Blomberg. We can bring Doc back, but the others...they're gone."
MaxClone2: "SonovaBITCH!"
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