I'm not sure, but given your talents and... extended character list, you could do a sory with nothing but yourself.
Meanwhile...
"Mr Zoonik...sir?"
Zoonik opened his eyes groggily. What the hell was it now? Graduly the intruder came into focus. Oh crud. Not her. Not at this bloody hour of the night. He'd given her ten 'voluteers' just yesterday, surely she couldn't have finnished them all of already?
"What is it Ms Marks?"
"Its Mayr-kuhs" said the little rabbit smiling sweetly. Zoonik hated that. She never seemed to get upset or bored or anything besides sickeningly happy. And today she seemed to have an especial air of smugness about her.
"Well sir, that project you had me working on...about six months four days ago? Its finnished."
"Project? Which project is this?"
"You know, the wepon for Lord Shell? The
wepon that can destroy anything?"
"You actually finnished it? You're sure it can destroy anything? We're talking about a lot of stuff you know."
Once again Ms Markz gave that annoying smug smile. "Yes sir, its been rigourusly tested. Saying there was something it couldn't destroy would be like saying that some heat wasn't hot, I mean all matter should-"
Zoonik cut her off. It was complete, that was all that mattered. Devan would reward him, destroy the rabbits, and everyone would live happily ever after. He called his assistant/
"Here, see this gun? Its very important. Loose it, and your lifes not worth living. Send it to Devan ASAP. Oh, and see if you can round up some more volunteers for Ms Markz will you? She deserves at least some reward."
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nonne amicus certus in re incerta cernitur?
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