Wednesday August 25, 2004
Book 5: The Scrapyard of Insufferable Arrogance — Part IV: Hand it Over


Narrator: It's been almost two hours since the Thunderheads were hit.
Narrator: Even without their primary annie plants, though, they're each a dozen times more than a match for the Serial Peacemaker.
Ennesby: No, I don't "think we can take 'em," sir.
Narrator: Of course, they're helpless before the Polysyllabic Designation.
Ennesby: I think HE can, though. Wow.
Tagon: We'll just wait waaay over here.