Skipped happily through the woods, following the trees with (X)s on them.
Now Executor, you freaky bastard, if you're reading this I think it's by time you checked on two of your agents. I think their names were Warrant and Right. You people really need to learn something about modern warfare, i.e. projectile weaponry.
Oops, got to go. I hear more sons of bitches coming my way.