"NI CHIN CHAU POT!" you yell, furiously throwing the report to the ground. "I don't BELIEVE it!"
Your outburst has startled the crew, but you would think they would be used to such things by now. You have been Commander of the Battrestal Garactica for nearly fifteen years after all, and were known for your irascible nature during the War. Not that these green rookie recruits would remember the War. They probably didn't even remember Han Dynasty!
"What's the matter, Commander?!" asked Onions, a fiery passion in his eyes.
Wordlessly, you kick the report over to him. Its contents are disheartening.
CONFIRMED ANNIHILATION OF PLANETS TIANSHA AND DIJIAO,
COMMUNICATIONS BLACKOUT OF LOWER FINDLEKICKS
DR. SKIPPER CLAIMS RESPONSIBILITY
You look out over the deep fabric of stars that is space, the final frontier. A frontier that is protected only by you, The Commander! Now Dr. Skipper has returned after his defeat in the War, and it is up to you and your loyal lieutenant Onions to stop him and keep the galaxy safe for social harmony!
In your infinite wisdom, there are a myriad of options available to you. Here's two:
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