Tuesday 14 November 2000

Breya: Tagon, I selected a line of power armor for myself and the troops. It's good stuff, and I got myself fitted for a set already.

Breya: You need to make the final selection on the stuff for the men. Here's the catalog.

Tagon: Thanks. I've got resumes for doctors who want to enlist. Shall we trade?

Breya: Sure.

Narrator: A bit later...

Schlock: Tagon, is that the Planet Mercenary personal armor catalog?

Tagon: Yes it is.

Schlock: Can we look at the model Breya picked for herself?

Tagon: It's a little frumpy. I'd like to see her in this.

Schlock: Holy hot metal mammaries...