M. Lore

Jack: Well they might go against us anyway.
Fierce: *slices into an alien mech's chest while blocking its sword with a free hand* Whatever. besides, what the hell are military guys doing here anyway?
Gentle: *shooting at an alien mecha* Probably to arrest the resident street rat.
Fierce: Hey, fuck off!

(the last alien mech steps back, turns around, and rockets off into the distance)
Jenghas: Hey, someone catch that! We should question it!

it's alien chick prisoner tiem

Gentle; I got it. *chases the escaping mech* get back here!

(the alien turns around to send a pulse blast at Gentle which knocks her back, then keeps on running)
Jenghas: ooh! *fires one of his fists at the alien mech*
(the fist catches the alien mech's ankle, which weighs it down, and off-balances it, so it falls to the ground)
Jengahs: Now Gentle, secure it!

Gentle: I don't have any net device!
A missile flies past Gentle's dynamus and it opens into a very large steel net that traps the mech.
Gentle: What the? How is the captive gonna get out?!
Lily; Don't worry, it's big enough, the prisoner can get out safely.

Maricia flies ahead and blasts away the Servo motors in the Alien Mecha's legs and arms.

~in the base, when they've gotten everyone back in, and the alien mech is lying in the middle of the bay~
Jenghas: *still in his drive suit* Okay, so....who's gonna go in first?

Maricia:Not me.I think it should be Fierce.

Andrew: *Shrugs* Might as well be me.
Andrew heads to the mech and starts to climb up to the hatch.

Gentle: That street rat.... We don't need her to pry out the prisoner.

(the hatch opens, and a female alien emerges, pointing a proton-pistol at Andrew)
alien: Zev zev mutax met al!

Andrew: Woah woah, no need for this.
The young man holds up his hands to show that he's unarmed.

Eve: She's saying "Either kill me, or let me go."
Jenghas: You can speak-....oh, nevermind. Tell her we're gonna question her.
Eve: I can't speak her language.
Jenghas: Huh?
Eve: I can only read her thoughts and feelings, and come up with the most accurate approximation of what it means in the common tongue.
Jenghas: ._. oookay...

Andrew: Weird.... >.> *To the girl* We're not going to kill you, okay?

alien: ev du met al!
Eve: Well, she appears to understand human speech quite well.
Jenghas: What did she say?
Eve: "Then let me go!"

Andrew: Uh..... *Turns to the others* So are we going to do that then?

Fierce: *kicks the gun out of the girl's hand and grabs her by her throat* We ain't lettin' ye go back to yer cronies and cry to them to send more butts for us to kick.
Gentle: Street rat! Get your grubby hands off her!
Fierce: Shaddap, asskisser!

alien: Kreb nutas murtax! *grabs Fierce's arm, and in one fluid motion, releases Fierce's grip on her neck, yanks on her arm, and forces her down to the ground, and then tackles her*
Eve: She said-
Jenghas: I don't care what she said! Someone get a gun!

Gentle: Let the woman kill the rat.
Fierce: Get dis bitch offa me!

Andrew: Hey. Knock it off! *Pulls the alien woman off of Fierce*

Fierce: Ah, good, thanks.
Gentle: I thought you'd know how to deal with fights like that.
Fierce: I ain't experienced with someone that doesn't speak our language, ye dumb hit!

alien: Ze ka tevme! Ze ka tevme! Gera danu zeba!
Eve: "Let go of me, let go of me, I won't tell you anything"
Jenghas: Yeah? We'll see about that. Someone get a chair and some rope!

Andrew: Isn't that a little excessive?

Jenghas: Yeah? Name five people she just tried to kill. Here's a hint: Us.

Fierce: How 'bout throw 'er in an ocean with anvils tied to 'er legs.
Gentle: We're not gonna execute her, you maniac!