"There's that issue again," sagte Kowalski, sighing sadly. "What's wrong with the bomber now?" asked Hannah. "Well, we need a stabilizer in order for this craft to not spin out of control, but a tail is too flimsy for this design, and all the stabilizers that exist in the known world are out of proportion to fit perfectly," sagte Kowalski. "Oh Kowalski, there really is no issue with that, just let the men work on every other detail while Du find out what size of stabilizer Du need to use," sagte Hannah. "I know, but I am torn, a Class 4500VC stabilizing system oder a Class 4500AG, one would stabilize the ship perfectly, oder kill us all,and I don't know which will do which," sagte Kowalski in a concerned tone. "All will be fine if Du believe in it," sagte Private. "Well, I guess Du both are right, I shouldn't do what the enemy does, and that would be overthinking," sagte Kowalski. "Exactly!! Just take a break, grab a coffee, bug the cook to make something, I dunno, take a nap?" asked Lilly. Kowalski smiled slightly. "Sure, I'll see what I might want to do in the free time I have," sagte Kowalski. "Go ahead, I'll take the reins for Du for now," sagte Hannah reassuringly. As soon as Kowalski left, Hannah began studying the plans closely.
"How will Du brainwash the soldiers then sir?" asked Johnston. "I may have enough brainpower to brainwash one oder three, but what I want is to simply attain seventy of those troops into my command," sagte Dr. Damion. "How will Du do that Doctor?" asked Johnston. "I will achieve that goal with something as simple as a mere song," sagte Dr. Damion. "Song?" asked Johnston. "Yes, sound weapons have been used multiple times in history, and I can use one to brainwash most of an army," sagte Dr. Damion, "With each note I will play, Mehr and Mehr of their minds think of me as the hero and the other rebels as villains oder evildoers." "How is it that Du don't brainwash Private Hannah oder that Lilly person?" asked Johnston. "Because they are strong minded, they can resist after only one brainwash, it'll be useless and wasteful to me," sagte Dr. Damion. "Alright then sir, I'll get your pod ready for your brilliant performance, wait, Du do know how to play an instrument tight?" asked Johnston. "Of course I can, I've played multiple over the years I've lived so far, from brass to woodwind, not too hard at all in fact," sagte Dr. Damion. "Understandable sir, I'll be fixing up your pod until then," sagte Johnston.
It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that there was something flying overhead, landing nearby, but everyone in the camp was asleep, Hannah and Lilly were both sleeping when they heard the pod land and open, Hannah woke up when she saw a blue and green light blinking back and forth, she stood up slowly, since her left foot was still swollen slightly, even after disinfection, and headed outside the tent, she saw Dr. Damion right there, but she held still, Frozen with fear, he picked up something small and very shiny, it was a trumpet, hooked up to a wire that lead to an amplifier. "Oh great, he's doing something I'm going to regret seeing," sagte Hannah. She looked at the amplifier, then heard a drumline from the amplifier, playing a certain tune she remembers. Dr. Damion began to blow into the trumpet, playing notes that sounded Zufällig at first, then came into tune as he played eighth notes, then sixteenth notes. Hannah knew hee was playing "When The Saints Go Marching In", a jazz version of it on a trumpet. Soon, most of the troops had woken up Von now, and their eyes fixed to the "Mysterious Musician" before them.
Dr. Damion was now fully engaged into the song, he followed along as the troops began to dance along with it. "We are trav'ling in the footsteps, of those who've gone before, and we'll all be reunited, on a new and sunlit shore, oh, when the saints go marching in," sang Dr. Damion, walking to around his pod as he played it, the troops following him blindly. With a chord on his trumpet, he began Singen again. "Oh, when the saints, oh when the saints, oh when the saints go marching in, lord, how I want to be in that number, when the saints go marching in. And when the sun, refuse to shine, and when the sun refuse to shine, oh lord, how I want to be in that number, oh when the sun refuse to shine," sang Dr. Damion, smiling widely as he played on his trumpet, and going back to his open Pod and taking the blindly following troops with him. Hannah realized at last he had brainwashed and taken 65 troops from the Resistance with one, very catchy, song. "Oh no, what is Alvandier going to do when he finds this out tommorow?" asked Hannah to herself. She ran to her tent to tell Lilly, panicking slightly due to the fact that Dr. Damion is trying to single them out yet again.
"How will Du brainwash the soldiers then sir?" asked Johnston. "I may have enough brainpower to brainwash one oder three, but what I want is to simply attain seventy of those troops into my command," sagte Dr. Damion. "How will Du do that Doctor?" asked Johnston. "I will achieve that goal with something as simple as a mere song," sagte Dr. Damion. "Song?" asked Johnston. "Yes, sound weapons have been used multiple times in history, and I can use one to brainwash most of an army," sagte Dr. Damion, "With each note I will play, Mehr and Mehr of their minds think of me as the hero and the other rebels as villains oder evildoers." "How is it that Du don't brainwash Private Hannah oder that Lilly person?" asked Johnston. "Because they are strong minded, they can resist after only one brainwash, it'll be useless and wasteful to me," sagte Dr. Damion. "Alright then sir, I'll get your pod ready for your brilliant performance, wait, Du do know how to play an instrument tight?" asked Johnston. "Of course I can, I've played multiple over the years I've lived so far, from brass to woodwind, not too hard at all in fact," sagte Dr. Damion. "Understandable sir, I'll be fixing up your pod until then," sagte Johnston.
It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that there was something flying overhead, landing nearby, but everyone in the camp was asleep, Hannah and Lilly were both sleeping when they heard the pod land and open, Hannah woke up when she saw a blue and green light blinking back and forth, she stood up slowly, since her left foot was still swollen slightly, even after disinfection, and headed outside the tent, she saw Dr. Damion right there, but she held still, Frozen with fear, he picked up something small and very shiny, it was a trumpet, hooked up to a wire that lead to an amplifier. "Oh great, he's doing something I'm going to regret seeing," sagte Hannah. She looked at the amplifier, then heard a drumline from the amplifier, playing a certain tune she remembers. Dr. Damion began to blow into the trumpet, playing notes that sounded Zufällig at first, then came into tune as he played eighth notes, then sixteenth notes. Hannah knew hee was playing "When The Saints Go Marching In", a jazz version of it on a trumpet. Soon, most of the troops had woken up Von now, and their eyes fixed to the "Mysterious Musician" before them.
Dr. Damion was now fully engaged into the song, he followed along as the troops began to dance along with it. "We are trav'ling in the footsteps, of those who've gone before, and we'll all be reunited, on a new and sunlit shore, oh, when the saints go marching in," sang Dr. Damion, walking to around his pod as he played it, the troops following him blindly. With a chord on his trumpet, he began Singen again. "Oh, when the saints, oh when the saints, oh when the saints go marching in, lord, how I want to be in that number, when the saints go marching in. And when the sun, refuse to shine, and when the sun refuse to shine, oh lord, how I want to be in that number, oh when the sun refuse to shine," sang Dr. Damion, smiling widely as he played on his trumpet, and going back to his open Pod and taking the blindly following troops with him. Hannah realized at last he had brainwashed and taken 65 troops from the Resistance with one, very catchy, song. "Oh no, what is Alvandier going to do when he finds this out tommorow?" asked Hannah to herself. She ran to her tent to tell Lilly, panicking slightly due to the fact that Dr. Damion is trying to single them out yet again.
