A grin formed on his dirt covered face as Dustin and his men trudged back into the camp after finishing their trench. He looked to the Greatarmor unit with crates of food strapped to its legs and laughed as he turned to his men. "Looks like we finished just in time to unload our prize boys!" the men all chuckled and grinned in excitement for the rewards for their hard work. Others from around the camp cheered and hooted in joy as they quickly went to unload the food from the Greatarmors legs. Dustin gestured to his men with a heroic pose as he pointed to the Greatarmor. "Lets move men, before they take all of the good stuff! Charge!" Dustins men let out a roar of agreement as they all charged towards the Greatarmors legs with watering mouths and large grins. Most of the crates had been taken by a few other groups, but Dustin and his men were able to secure a rather large looking crate for themselves. 

Dustin stood atop the crate and looked up to the Greatarmor unit before grinning and giving a two finger salute. "Thank you for the fine delivery sir, we'll make sure to give a toast in your name!" he yelled up to the pilot before looking back to eager looking camp of men. "Isn't that right boys!? Lets hear it for the corporal!" the camp shook as the men roared in agreement and thanks to the Greatarmors pilot. Dustin chuckled and spread out his arms. "Lets celebrate men! For the glory and pride of our Empire!" the camp was now full of laughter and cheers as the men began to prepare for a very much needed break.

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