It's not something the FOSS army command would admit ever happened. There we no turncoats. We all held hands and fought the GovCorp. Yet here we were - on a mission to kill a penguin colonel.

Cirno and young Rabbit techno-mage, both strapped in military gear, walk through a thick acidic jungle.

Rabbit: "Does it not bother you at all?"

Cirno: "Nope."