Monday January 3, 2005
Book 6: Resident Mad Scientist — Part III: Life's a Beach


Der Trihs: Throw your weapons down, and get your hands up where we can see them!
Banger Grunt: We're screwed.
Banger Leader: We're fine.
Banger Leader: Here's our story. We were here to hit the Ob'enn. We don't know details, we're just on a hit squad. These mercenaries don't know us and won't know any better. Hey, we probably did them a favor, right?
Banger Grunt: Okay, I got it. Here they come.
Nick: That's right nice and- HEY! You're one o' those 'Banger' guys that killed our Cap'n.
Banger Leader: Yup. Screwed.