| As the dropship touched down, Simon's Gear was out first. He gathered his troops and stomped off to the battlefield, his radar scouting for enemies. He slowly plodded foreward and looked over a cliff and almost fell out of his chair when he saw a massive army of Nagalisks camped at the bottom. "Sir...there's so many of them! How can we do this?"
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