So you sent a nasty-gram to General Xinchub via his detonator codes?
What did you say, exactly?
Let's just say I was pretty nasty, okay?
I've been in the military for twenty-five years, Ennesby. There's nothing you can teach me about nasty messages.
Fine. I've forwarded it to you for your expert critique.
I see you've just been exposed to Ennesby's weapons-grade vocabulary.
My stomach is in my throat right now. It's trying to spit acid on the parts of my brain that remember reading his message.