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"ten percent" the general replies evenly, the weight of the air around gunner becoming visible as he sink into the ground. 

"twenty percent" the high general replies evenly as gunner would be waist deep in the ground, struggling to keep his head lifted.

"seventy percent" the high general states evenly, gunner rather suddenly subjected to his legs breaking out from underneath him, his eyes having to be closed to keep them from bursting out of his head as the high general says evenly "any more will cause organ failure and death. would you like to continue with your impertinent attitude?" his voice cold and his gaze deathly, as if speaking to a specter or revenant. Gunner's new found angel of death stares down at him coldly, holding neither pity nor mercy in his gaze as he awaits his reply