Sunday September 4, 2011
Book 12: Force Multiplication — Part III: Fight or Flight


BUNNI: Sergeant, take your plasgun out of your mouth and hand it to the nice man in the armored exosuit.

That is an order.

S.A. Lieutenant: Hmph.  I was sure that was a euphemism.

SCHLOCK: If only.  She's not letting me have any fun at all.