Captain, we've secured the port armory. Scan accounts for 96 Ob'enn, 29 down.
Ken's sleeping the rest of this one off in a cryokit. He tried to catch a breacher with his face. Everybody else is fine.
If they were using breachers, you should have called in the gravy, Elf.
We talked it over. We're being paid by the prisoner, and gravy just didn't sound profitable.
Besides, it worked. Ken will live to spend his money.
Yeah, but he'll be spending it on really soft food for a while.