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receiving a signal from base, master.
what is it, centurion?
they want another shipment.
more? already?
they love those humans, lord.
I don't blame them, but they are insatiable.
good thing humans breed so fast, eh?
they do seem to multiply very quickly.
shall I send out the round-up team?
yes, and have them bring a few choice morsels to us this time. I mean, why shouldn't we enjoy a good meal too while stuck on this miserable planet?
good for morale, and all that, right?
there is no down side that I can see,
me neither, o wise one.