Narrator: Aboard the ob'enn superfortress 'Scepter of Unrelenting Pain'...
Ob'enn Captain(soup): There it is, Admiral... The Sword of Inevitable Justice.
Ob'enn Captain(soup): As promised, she has lowered her shields to us. Boarders and a Prize Crew are on the way already.
Ob'enn Admiral: Hah! That earless expatriate may earn a ring or two after all.
Ob'enn Admiral: Now, please remind them that the words 'prize crew' mean 'your admiral will be upset if you gut this one with plasma fire, you brick-witted morons.'
Ob'enn S.O.U.P.:
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