"Tylor to TARDIS... We've located what seems to be a slaving establishment. We're currently setting up sniping poistions, we're planning to take out as much enemies as we can by reducing the risks of injuring one of our own men. Also we've place several mines and over explosives around the area, so if you head this way, be carefull." Came Tylors voice over the com.
"Sir, I have a visuall on the Trandosians new," The marine paused "slaves. God lord, they can't be older than 20... They're all teenagers. And sir, the cages which carry those children are accomiped by Ysalamiri. This could mean they're..."
Make love, not toast.