*General Wreav and 3 of his men sneak up on one of the R'tok*
"Okay you know the plan"
"Yes, General."
*General Wreav and one of his men come out of hiding and the R'tok turns towards them*
"How did you find me? Doesn't, matter you're dead now."
*As he raises his hand he freezes as he's put into a stasis bubble by the other two lieutenants*
"Okay, set it up"
*They begin setting up a circular disc on the ground, a bright flash and then a huge figure in a black robe with red skin appears*
*In a deep gravelly voice*
"I'll take him from here."
*He grabs the bubble and with another bright flash, they both disappear and the disc disintegrates*
English
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Over Comm, "General what is your status?"
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*General Wreav* "We're chasing down a R'tok, requesting an orbital strike to terminate him."
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Granted. Firing now *magnetic accelerator round fires
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"Consider it done. Re-routing your comm. Post coordinates and fire at will. Godspeed."
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Strange...