NARRATOR: Hammers and node-jacks and new headsets...
taxi: *displayed* OFF DUTY···
MAKO: If we can breach the armory at the 7th Redoubt, we could recover my old tater.
SORLIE: The one you reprogrammed into a small super-weapon? Chester told me about that.
He has other plans for it. Captain Landon was last seen entering the 7th Redoubt.
MAKO: Landon's huge, and I'm sure he's good in a scrap, but he would have been surrounded by armed officers.
taxi: *displayed* KILL KILL KILL
MAKO: I suspect he's lying on the floor, bleeding from fifty different holes.
SORLIE: Maybe, but he did answer his phone.
NARRATOR: 7th Redoubt...
LANDON: Chesapeake, the aid station wants to sedate me for surgery. I think sixty-one penetrating wounds is just over my limit.
CHESTER: The poor thing is afraid to risk your life. I'll have a word with it.
LANDON: Argue quickly. Hibernation beckons, but unless I'm better fed it's just a dirt-nap.