Episode Ten - Ten times champ

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P.H.A.N.T.O.M.

Ten times champ

Ten minutes later, everyone was on the Specter... except for Phoenix, Mayra and the Squadron, they got the ships stolen from the smugglers.

Claw: Well, Phoenix, what's the plan?

Phoenix: Claw, you'll lead the ground team, formed of Wolf, Tracker and Hawk.

Claw: Roger that.

Phoenix: Bat, you'll pilot the Specter.

Bat: Stay calm, I won't crush it.

Phoenix: You're fucking blind, man.

Bat: I know.

Phoenix: All right... Artemis, Ash, Four, Sunshine, you'll get the canons and the fighters.

Artemis: Aren't those things still in prototype phase?

Phoenix: We need them now, we don't have time to test them at the base... we'll test them on the front.

Artemis: I was afraid you were going to say that...

Claw: What about you and the squadron?

Phoenix: Well Claw... we'll get inside...

Claw: Oh oka- are you INSANE?

Phoenix: Stay calm... Five knows their protocols. We'll fit right in with no one suspecting anything.

Claw: I really hope you're right.

Phoenix: Trust me, I'm an engineer.

Claw: And I'm Seth Freaking Rollins.

Phoenix: I miss watching it...

Claw: Man, that's history.

Phoenix: And right now, we'll make history, brother.

Claw: You can bet on that.

Phoenix: All right... let's go.

They entered in the portal and got close to a prison inside the mountain and... everyone except Phoenix and Mayra got a little bit sick and wanted to puke.

Phoenix: Stay calm, you'll be alright.

Mayra: I hope...

Phoenix: Five, come here.

Five: Yes sir!

Phoenix: Ah, for fuck sake, don't call me "sir", I hate that.

Five: Okay... Phoenix?

Phoenix: Yup, that's me.

Five: Okay...

Phoenix: Look, you all got your cool armors... but we have to change them with some-

Right before Phoenix finished the phrase, Five pressed one button, and the whole armor got covered in a holographic look of standard imperial trooper.

Phoenix: Impressive... very impressive.

Thompson: I know, right?

Phoenix: Well... I have a real one on me, so...

Five: What about her?

Phoenix: She'll be our ticket inside.

Five: What?

Phoenix: Prisoner.

Five: Oh, now I see.

Phoenix: Mayra...

Mayra: I know what I have to do, sweetheart... oh, I guess those belong to your brother and your love. *she handed to him a backpack full of their gear and equipment*

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