Lieutenant Mira: Farewell, Captain. I must return to base. Those damned Ork fliers cost me too many good men and too many gunships. We'll be hard-pressed to defend the outpost.
Captain Titus: Thank you and good luck, Lieutenant.
Drogan: Where is it?
Captain Titus: The device is secure, Drogan.
Drogan: What are you waiting for then? Further delay is intolerable.
Captain Titus: Inquisitor, are you all right?
Inquisitor: Yes. Come, we've no time to waste. More of them!
Drogan: Dispatch them quickly! We must hurry! We must hurry!
Captain Titus: Inquisitor, can we get around the bulk of theses Orks?
Inquisitor: Yes, perhaps. My research produces minimal waste, so the facility's sluiceways should be accessible.