Mindmistress: Ah-ah! Nice try, though. Simple. Direct.  Obviously you know me--and my weaknesses.  Aiming advanced, hidden weaponry--fighting like a martial arts master--an oddly talented...farmhand?Mindmistress: So what's your story? Farmhand: Nice helicopter. Thought you used some kind of dimensional walkway, or something.  Caedmon: The helicopter's mine, mister.  And I'm your boss. Talk.  Farmhand: Shame if that helicopter--

Farmhand: ---exploded...Mindmistress: I hope...that helicopter's...insured.  Caedmon: Not injured, at least--my easrs...still...ringing... Farmhand: Too bad you two are too deafened--to notice the advanced, multi-tread tank behind you---



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