' Wrote:. meanwhile at our secret location a meeting has been held between the members of the Brotherhood
Hunter: Last night a suspicious sip had dangerously closed our headquarters.
Croc: Hmm, thats not good. It looks like those damn pirates monitor our communications.
Hunter: We need to increase our defending forces. Let me equip another battleship.
Croc: Hmm, I am afraid that the military wont like that. They already complain that the Brotherhood has so many heavy units in its arsenal.
Hunter: To hell with them, we could outgun them too.
Croc: Oh, yes we could do that, but I have a better idea. Lets make our headquarter mobile.
Hunter: *Cough*, Eee, to move our planet?
Croc: Hehe, my friend, you always think about brute force, how many bottles of oxy-stimulant have you inhaled recently?
Hunter:?!!!?
Croc: Never mind. A friend of mine has just informed me that there is a military prison ship available. It has a large cargo hold and we are going to equip it as our mobile headquarters. Take 120 mils from the treasure and equip it for our purpose.
Hunter: Yes, a brilliant plan, I will do that. (You hear a loud hiss, while he sets the valve of oxy-stimulant bottle to full )