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The pilot falls out along with the door. It is unclear what was he trying to do with it before falling out. Anyway, he stands up and greets the team.
"Hello, fellows. We've said "fck this" and left the ruined government. Why bother killing what already kills itself? Anyway, their leader, Hexer, is presumed dead. Nobody really knows if he has any-"
A voice emerges from the plane's inside.
"Yes, he does, I'm tracking it."
"Tracking? Holy Deus, what can't you see in this universe?"
"Your usefulness."
"Ehh, as I said, he has a backup-"
"-In the Second Tau Empire, precisely."
"-yep. We could either bring him back home to resolve this dumb ars-"
"You can stop it, we are in a more or less official environment."
"-to resolve this dumb war he started, interrogate or kill him. Of course, if we promise to do any of the latter, you will most likely kill me as allies. This way, we do not promise anythin-"
"Speak on your behalf, Alerauf."
"...well. We could not decide what to-"
"YOU F- ah well, go on."
"We could not decide what to do next. Can you help?"
"dumbass..."