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*DD 'parks' (if by park you mean 'crash into the end bulkhead of the hunger') the remainder his squadron, beaming himself to the security office at the last moment. A few seconds after re-materilizing, an alarm suddenly starts sounding on the security control panel. DD looks at the alarm and sighs*
"Oh what is it now?"
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They shall not grow old, as we who are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We shall remember them.
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