Greyhawk: I believe formal introductions are due, Tel Nahee. My associate is called K’Bor …and my name is Nathaniel Greyhawk. We’re here to make certain you have a very bad day.
Tel Nahee: You are hopelessly outnumbered. You won’t get away with this, pirate!
Greyhawk: You would think that, but I get lucky sometimes.
Pirate: Intruders! Arm yourselves, dogs! Let them have whatfor!
SFX: ARRGGHHH!! AAAIIHHHH!!! AUUUGGGHH!!
K’Bor: K’bor worries day will come when welcoming party isn’t trying to kill Greyhawk. But K’Bor has already blasted them away.
Greyhawk: I think the odds are really small on that one, old friend. How are you, Randarr? I’m going to give it to you straight. You look really, really terrible.
Randarr: Thanks.
Greyhawk: Glimey? You in position?
Glimey (via comlink): Aye!
Greyhawk: It’s a go!
Glimey: Aye!
Greyhawk: Okay, on your feet, Tel Nahee. …and I’ll take that plazter.
