"[i]Whoa there darling. I thought we were free men, not [b]schedule men![/b][/i]"

No one laughed at the crappy joke. "[i]Oh just kill me now[/i]" 
"[i]I found it witty and charming master![/i]"
"[i]Dont make it worse Jenny[/i]"

McDougal was sure that Isaac and Eirwen had some grand plan of defense in case of counterattacks, he didnt really care though.
He had some plans himself involving his cache of explosives, gas grenades and hacking tools. He didnt wish to tear this station from orbit so his favorite bombs were out of question. The gas was one of his aces in space station centered fights, vaporized alcohol, even a light switch or gunfire inside it could cause it to ignite and roast anything caught in it. The hacking tools could be used to jam emergency bulkheads in place or force open airlocks, in this day most soldiers had space worthy suits but an unexpected spacewalk seemed to always dampen his opponents spirits.

Then again he hadnt had enough time to install his precious traps on station yet so McDougal was getting a bit restless.
"[i]Now that Im done dying from embarrassment, mind giving us our general assingments. I have some [b]AHEM[/b] preparations to make.[/i]"