Friday April 17, 2009
Book 11: Massively Parallel — Part I: High Olympus Command


Elf: I know you boys are sick of feeding the fabber, but that's no excuse for picking fights.

Especially now while wearing powered fullerene. Aardman, you could have killed Tarn when you threw him through that bulkhead.

Elf: So. . . We're issuing you EVA suits, rated for spacewalks and hull work, but not so good for combat.
Elf: And yes Lieutenant Ventura and I are going to stand here and watch you change into them.
Tarn: Payback for the catfight comment?
Aardman: Shut up, unless you want something not rated for spacewalks.