[b]Stratos staggers into the room, dragging a death machine sheep by its hoof with him. The sheep lets loose a series of garbled electronic baas before shooting a single micro rocket at the ceiling. Stratos turns, looks the sheep in the eyes and aggressively baas back at it before continuing his progress to the middle of the room.[/b] [i]Are we still finding alliances? I have death sheep. I'm a valuable asset. Please love me.[/i]