Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-3990150-20140914193801/@comment-7637833-20140928205648

"Freakin'... grr," Ripperton said as he threw the communicator at the wall. "Alright boys, stun this runt. We got an hour to haul him out, so now slacking."

"Sir, yessir," came the replies as some soldiers began to look for any stun rounds they could use.