"Ah, good. Always quick. Right. It appears that some of the other soldiers have been bad, and turned against us. Well, I can't do much about that now, so I need you to round up two subjects for me. One by the name of Katherin Winter, the other Feyd Rauthia. Their files are on my desk. Be wary, they are dangerous, however Feyd should be a little easier. I've softened him up. Hit his ribs" Marcus said, clipping the shackle around the injured mans uninjured foot. 

"Do not fail me, Oh One, I am not in the mood for any more failure"