Sunday 13 January 2002

Narrator: Our heroes have successfully beaten the Unioc Enforcers at their own game, by simply being the first and the fastest to 'do unto others.'

Kevyn: Good work, men. It looks like you held up under fire at least as well as your new armor did.

Ennesby: Kevyn, I think we've got a tank inbound. Not one of ours, either.

Kevyn: Take cover. The armor won't hold up under that kind of fire.

Hob: Cover's all been blowed up, sir.

Narrator: The game, however, has more than just the Enforcers playing on the Unioc team. . .

SFX: KA-BOOM

Narrator: Fortunately, the Toughs had already called for air support.

Kevyn: Nice timing. It was a little tight, but nice nonetheless.

Elf: Happy to oblige, sir.

Shv'uu: I guess next time we'll just have to fly faster.

Hob: Elf, thanks for saving our skin back there. Pop the lid and lemme give you a big kiss.

TRBoE:

Hob: All I'm saying sir, is I think maybe we could paint some numbers on the mini-tanks.