2. Ferocious Animals (Part 2)

"Be it the raging wind or heavy snow,

Or the sun that smiles upon us;

This day the daylight blazes,

And the night is cold as ice.

Dust assaults us in the wind,

|:But we take joy in this,

In this joy,

Our war chariots roar forward,

Through the rolling sands.:|

The engine roars like thunder,

Swift as lightning,

Face the enemy,

Armored together—"

Humming a military song, Lieutenant Martin Haisler gently sipped the Russian soup from a bag through a straw, taking in the Ros United Duchy flavored nutrient solution. He smiled coldly at the slowly-moving human and four-legged heat sources in the woods through the periscope.