Lut enters Truekills office and presents a crisp salute, despite the smell of booze on his breath . "Sir, the Avengers Squad night is tonight at 7 PM Central time. I should be able to muster up a little more than a dozen 110G2's or ju-88's at a time; we'll log in and see where we stand as far as our Axis objectives go and plan from there. If we don't have enough Allies on to battle with, we will proceed to go after the Allied strat targets."
"We hope to see you there sir and we hope to be able to recruit some decent escort to free up most of my men to haul iron." Lut presents another crisp salute and about face, then exits the office and staggers back towards the Avengers tent..
