You were in Area 42. There were military personnel and their equipment everywhere, soldiers in power suit patrolled the territory, and Majestic agents and scientists were loading what was left of the crashed alien ship of furons Into the trucks, intending to study them. Suddenly you heard "Ahem, ahem" behind you, and when you turned around, you saw him - General Armquist. He looked at you with a stern look until he said.

I am General Richard "Dick" Armquist, or simply Armquist, the chief Commander of the United States Army. What do you need in Area 42, maggot?