"Ah, come on, Captain," said I. "You've been saying that every single time we found any other outpost. It's almost three hundred times now!" "Negative," said Zack. And Captain immediately nodded. "Two droids guard the front door. Four turrets along the rooftop. North, east, south, west," I reported. "There's more guards along the sides. Five of 'em, I reckon," added Leo. "Beam," called Captain. "Mind taking care of that?" "With pleasure. Lights out, buckethead." He shot the droid on the rooftop and took out the spotlight. "Men down! Men down!" "Keep your heads down!" "Arghh! My arm!" "Ah, hell."