(This excerpt from a popular military fiction novel depicts the do-or-die troops of the Dominion's fictional Lost Legion, an all-volunteer lowborn "suicide squad" who carry out impossible missions on behalf of the most powerful leaders of the Dominion.)

"You picked the wrong day to attack the planet Cassus, guv,' Sergeant Stone said, chuckling as he lit stogie -a habit he'd picked up during the Seventh War of Gnox. "And y'really shouldn'tve left such an easy trail to follow. Why, me and the boys just couldn't resist Y'thinkyou little tree-slanks're the only ones that can track somebody? I think you've hurt Sub's feelin's, so y'have." He turned to the hulking lowborn Cassian private in the corner. "Ain't that right Bub?"

"Sure is, Stone," Bub said on cue. "Why, me feelin's might never recover."

"And what do you have planned?" asked the Aurin, jutting out his chin in a sad attempt to hide the fear that was making his tail shake like an Ophidian ratter.

"Who, us?" Stone replied said, punctuating the question with a few smoke rings blown into the prisoner's face. "Why, we're plannin' nothin' but getfin' outta her way." He jerked a thumb over one shoulder, and a Mechari female slipped from the shadows. Her eyes flashed with cold fire.

"Thank you, Agent," Axis Pheydra said. "I believe I can take it from here." She saluted. "My best to the general."

"As always, m'lady," the sergeant replied.



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