"Our biggest advantage in the assault is our four Mighty Big Bosses. The Big Bosses have never lost, and the Boys believe they're invincible. We're invincible. So we're the main attack force, the main force that's gonna kill that planet-sized Tyranid."
Sneaky Boss held up three fingers. "Three days. We've only got three days. If we can't kill that big Tyranid and destroy Planet Four in three days, the collision between Planet Four and Euronia V will be unavoidable."
"Everyone ready?"
"No problem, Boss. Our calculations say we've only got a 15.72% chance of killing the big Tyranid in three days, but without a time limit, our chances of killing all the Tyranids go as high as 87.26%."
Crooked Mouth, the pilot of the No. 3 Mech, lived up to his name in both mouth and personality, always bringing up precisely what nobody wanted to hear.
"With my gambling luck, Boss, this one's in the bag." The words of Bad Gambler, the No. 4 Mech's pilot, pushed Sneaky Boss past his limit, and he slapped him to the ground.
"Legendary Pilot Daft. You can count on me, Boss." Only Daft's words gave Sneaky Boss a little comfort.
"All right, enough bullshit. Let's get to it. As long as the psychic link holds, no retreating!" With that, Sneaky Boss linked the four pilots' minds together and flew out first in the No. 2 Mech.
The four Mighty Big Bosses, each with a different color, loadout, and pilot, glided toward the battlefield on Ork IV like four brilliant meteors.
The Great Devourer was already prepared. It had devoted little processing power to the battlefield at the rear of the star system. That battle did not matter. Sneaky Boss remained its priority.
If Sneaky Boss pulled off another incredible feat and raised the