Thank you!
*hands over a rather worn cowsuit*
now, please put this on. and be quick about.
*sprints back to the village square and dives into his tank, grabbing the mic as he squirms into the gunner's seat. A load voice is heard through speakers placed on the outside booming across the village*
We have a target, folks. I repeat, we have a target. Fire at wiil!
*turns the turret to point at the cow/person/thing standing alone*
Good knowing ya!
*unleashes a horde of tangerines with a blaring "THWOOM"*
