To: GRG || From: Bulldog - Printable Version

*The screen shows Bob sitting infront of his desk with ravaged clothes and unkempt hair, a volleyball is mounted on a broom behind him, a face drawn on it with what appears to be pink lipstick. After a few moments Bob leans over and taps the camera, causing a small screen shake with each tap before finally speaking*

Hail Eggeh! Tis been a while since we last had a wee little chitchat!

*Bob let out one of his signature boisterous laughters before continueing*

As ya big brain probably knows we got a bit o' a situaton down here in Penneh! The Libbies have gon' completely mad and invaded our beluvd Erie.
Now I know ya got some o dem fancy toys stored away somewhere and a GRG vessel as already seen flyin' about in the battlefield. How bout ya whip out some o the bigger toys aye!?

*The broom mounted volleyball behind Bulldog fell over with a loud thump, causing the man the widen his eyes in panic before rushing over*

Milleh! Are you alright lass! Bulldog's comin!"

After several awkward seconds of silence the video cut off.