QuailLover
Marquis
At this point the battle dancers were stretching. They have been in stasis for...uh...a long time.
"Anyone have any idea where we are?"
"Not a ****ing clue, sir."
"Give me a gaw damn radio."
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"Command this is Battle Dancer actual."
"Anyone have any idea where we are?"
"Not a ****ing clue, sir."
"Give me a gaw damn radio."
***
"Command this is Battle Dancer actual."