Where the slag am I and where in the pit are all of you?! In my day they didn't call a mech to a mostly unexplored organic infested planet with out giving him their coordinates! No.... they don't leave him to wander around in the middle of a field of....what ever the hell this yellow, shafty thing. *pause as all he hears is crickets* Just come and get me youngens!
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pissed off