Ah.

Ah.

Are you just pretending to be a soldier?

Certainly.

Chad.

Come on, Kevin. Come on. Yeah.

Dodge this, you bastard.

Follow me.

Good day.

Hello.

Help me.

Help.

Hey.

How's that them boys?

I think we better run.

I'm getting out of here.

Just whose side do you think you're on?

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Look, don't feel bad. Maybe you're just not cut out to be much of anything.

Mother of God now.

No, I don't think so.

No, no, you pointed this way, you idiot.

No.

Oh, it looks like I need help.

Ohh hello.

Ohh, shaking it more than twice is playing with it.

Ohh, you bastard.

Terribly sorry.

Thank you most kindly.

That is not an army. They look like a bunch of sexually frustrated farmers.

Uh, hi, uh, the dung covered Peasant convention is that way.

Well, men, we've trained hard, but looking upon the face of our enemy, I feel we needn't have trained quite so hard.

Where? Where is the rest of your army?

Yeah.

Yes.

Yoohoo uh, we were supposed to fight an actual army here. Would you mind telling us where they've gone?

You did that on purpose.

You, Sir, are by far the worst soldier I have ever smelled.

You, Sir, smell like something that was ejected from the backside of a diuretic horse.

Your form and execution are exquisite.

2V.

ああ。

あはあ。

ええ？