
Ensign Ramone: Admiral, Sir! New orders from high command, we're to perform an Exterminatus on Planet Gherig. Apparently it's been infected by a virus.
Admiral Grota: A virus infected the entire planet? Exterminatus it is.
COMMS: Multiple signatures warping in. It looks like the Bavarian Navy.
Admiral Grota: How many? I haven't upped any jerries in weeks.
COMMS: Thousands... hundreds of thousands...

Admiral Grota: Jesus christ. All ships fire all weapons while thrusting backwards. Don't give them the luxury of ramming us.