"HEY! Anybody here know anything about talarnium?" he asked the three squad members closest to him.
Verargius spoke up.
"I believe Zatasha does - SIR!" he saluted.
WIth great delight at being given such a great job, Verargius raced down the corridor with the artefact and returned, breathless, with Overseer Zatasha at his side. Her pink wig and pink eyelashes somehow brought out her new great big dark eyes really attractively, thought Adam as he saw the Overseer's latest head. He might encourage her to keep this one a while longer...
"Well, Overseer? Report!" said Adam, who had never gotten over the kick of being the boss and being able to shout things like "Well, Overseer? Report!" at people.
"This hallmark," said Zatasha in her smooth, silky tones, "is from Nashville, Year 2563..."
"You mean...?" gasped Adam.
"Yes, General - the bomb that hit us was manufactured on the Earth."
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