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A woman tall of build wearing heat singed golden armor had removed her helmet and said to a decorated soldier, a lanky dark skinned man in the language of Zakuul, “These savages have more fight in them than I expected. They brought down a bloody power plant on our heads.”
The pilot chuckled and said in the same language, “Really? These savages did that? Or are you just trying to dress up your own failures?”
“You should watch your mouth, Vortena, these savages may not just roll over,” she responded in kind.
“Or you just suck, either way, we have company, I will get the shuttle spooled up,” he responded and headed to the cockpit.
The woman turned and took an at ease position and said in Basic, “Outlander, come no closer. Your name, now.”