Saturday May 24, 2008
Book 10: The Longshoreman of the Apocalypse
Part I: Wet Feet


Narrator:Aboard Troop Transport Onesy, launching from the Touch-And-Go.
Ebbirnoth:Look sharp, and look tough. Your weapons ain't just for show, but they do need to show.
Nick:What about TAG, an' the tanks? They've got bigger, scarier guns than us. Shouldn't they be doin' the showin' off?
Ebbirnoth:They will be, but not everybody is smart enough to know that a weapon the size of a house is actually a weapon.
Nick:I'm smart enough to know that.
Ebbirnoth:Good point. But I don't want to get shot just because I didn't believe anyone could be dumber than you.