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Shok at 00:04, 2 December 2007

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Shok at 22:55, 27 November 2007

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Shok at 00:24, 27 November 2007

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 The humans, this physical exercise could have easily been completed in the VR-simulators that were used with the normal Gigerdian recruits, somehow the humans couldn’t cope with the psychological pressure that the simulators gave out so a real-time exercise seemed the most logical choice. There they were, a group of people running around the camp shouting insane march songs, Craal remembered something about an ancient human military doing similar things…
-They're rolling out the guns again, hurrah!, hurrah!<br>
+:They're rolling out the guns again, hurrah!, hurrah!<br>
-They're rolling out the guns again, hurrah!, hurrah<br>
+:They're rolling out the guns again, hurrah!, hurrah<br>
-They're rolling out the guns again,<br>
+:They're rolling out the guns again,<br>
-But they never will take our liberty again<br>
+:But they never will take our liberty again<br>
-No they never will take our liberty again<br>
+:No they never will take our liberty again<br>
-Paavo Bakteeri I'm swearing to ya!  <br>
+:Paavo Bakteeri I'm swearing to ya!  <br>
 The bunch of men along with the Gigerdian drill-sergeant ran to the other end of the camp, the Drill-sergeant yelling “You’ve got to sweat for the liberty, men!” Craal shook his head wondering about the different ways to train the humans to fight.
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 Craal’s unit handled special operations, mainly. And since Craal believed in the new president there really was no problem in getting missions and assignments, and in Craal’s opinion it was good to have a chance to strike against the Bacterians whenever possible. Craal walked to his quarters now, and inserted the holo-tape to the reader on the desk. He sat down and watched.
-FROM: GASTRGCOM (SENDER CLASSIFIED)<br>
+:FROM: GASTRGCOM (SENDER CLASSIFIED)<br>
-TO: COL. W CRAAL <br>
+:TO: COL. W CRAAL <br>
-MISSION ORDERS <br>
+:MISSION ORDERS <br>
-EYES ONLY <br>
+:EYES ONLY <br>
-Colonel Craal, you and the 147th Spec. Ops. Company are to form a new vanguard against the threat of unaccounted Bacterian military officials still out there. The Section 18 in conjunction with military intelligence has been able to track down a group consisting of about 20 Bacterian officers fleeing towards neutral space, we are certain that the target is the Peace Station.
+:Colonel Craal, you and the 147th Spec. Ops. Company are to form a new vanguard against the threat of unaccounted Bacterian military officials still out there. The Section 18 in conjunction with military intelligence has been able to track down a group consisting of about 20 Bacterian officers fleeing towards neutral space, we are certain that the target is the Peace Station.
-The Peace station has been largely abandoned after our government among others have cut the funding; the successful end of its mission is a key factor in the shut down process. You have been authorized to take command of the station during your mission, all traces of possible Bacterian casualties or collateral damage must be disposed upon encounter.
+:The Peace Station has been largely abandoned after our government among others have cut the funding; the successful end of its mission is a key factor in the shut down process. You have been authorized to take command of the station during your mission, all traces of possible Bacterian casualties or collateral damage must be disposed upon encounter.
-President Rubek is willing to promote you after this mission; the Joint Chiefs of Staff might have a position opening quite soon, so the rank of General might be waiting for you when you come back.
+:President Rubek is willing to promote you after this mission; the Joint Chiefs of Staff might have a position opening quite soon, so the rank of General might be waiting for you when you come back.
-Regards, and sorry to hear about your brother
+:Regards, and sorry to hear about your brother
-D.A  <br>
+:D.A  <br>
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 Craal passed a large group of other Spec. Ops. Soldiers standing in a line, they seemed to have a training exercise with their training-sergeant, the sergeant dressed in the grey tunic was the only one not dressed to “kill”, which meant that no personal armour or shield pouches were carried in the combat vests.
-Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg, hurrah, hurrah!<br>
+:Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg, hurrah, hurrah!<br>
-Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg, hurrah, hurrah!<br>
+:Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg, hurrah, hurrah!<br>
-Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg,<br>
+:Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg,<br>
-Ye're an armless, boneless, chickenless egg<br>
+:Ye're an armless, boneless, chickenless egg<br>
-Ye'll have to put with a bowl out to beg<br>
+:Ye'll have to put with a bowl out to beg<br>
-Oh Paavo Bakteeri I hardly knew ya!  <br>
+:Oh Paavo Bakteeri I hardly knew ya!  <br>
 Craal glanced behind himself, and a group of seven Gigerdians running alongside a Drill-sergeant singing that obscure song. Craal had heard that once before, it seemed that the drill-sergeant was very keen on letting this song pass on to the recruits. They were mostly human.

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 '''Bacterius, near the city of Trabia''' <br><br>

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