ENNESBY: I've deployed countemeasures, and we're random-walking. We'll survive this first wave.
KEVYN: What about the tanks?
ENNESBY: Tchukk has two of them. I have the other six. They're too far out to be of much use.
KEVYN: Can you press the enemy with them, and take some heat off of us?
ENNESBY: By the time I get them into position to threaten the enemy, this action will have long since resolved.
KEVYN: "Resolved." What a tidy word that is. So prim about the doom it spells.
ENNESBY: The general uses it to gloss over the tediously violent bits in his war stories.