


Out of SPACE from Earth, the first attacking units came...
Transmission:
Michael- I can appreciate your charms...with those to fight for, I am beginning to doubt the inevitability of victory for my side!
Turbo- Fine. I am your prisoner, earth man! Though I will say that I am puzzled....when our robots evaluated your species, they characterized you as a gentle race, fearful of physical injury, unwilling to die except for great reason.
Michael- You thought peace!?
Turbo- Nah, fuck that. But now I MUST take your mind off these fantasies.
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Transmission:
Michael- I can appreciate your charms...with those to fight for, I am beginning to doubt the inevitability of victory for my side!
Turbo- Fine. I am your prisoner, earth man! Though I will say that I am puzzled....when our robots evaluated your species, they characterized you as a gentle race, fearful of physical injury, unwilling to die except for great reason.
Michael- You thought peace!?
Turbo- Nah, fuck that. But now I MUST take your mind off these fantasies.
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