Talk:Griffon/@comment-26380985-20170607214740/@comment-30700719-20170607220052

"Hmm. Well, this is a conundrum. I've got an idea." I turn to the rest of the squad, beckoning them over. "All right. Who here wants to prove your worth and bust through that blockade?" A handful of men yelled in agreement and ran off towards the detour. I turned to the rest of the squad. "Okay, now I suggest we use the Trieste to get over there. Anyone else want to go fight a Griffon before we leave?" One guy runs off. "Okay. ICARUS, send a bunch of Cyclops."  The leader taps me on the arm. "Whaddya mean, Cyclops? I thought we were going to use the submarine!" I shake my head and crack a smile. "Don't worry. These Cyclops won't even touch you. In fact, you'll be touching them."

I step inside the large submarine. "You see, it's hard to ride in the Cyclops if you can't touch it. Now, off we go!" I step up to the helmsman's wheel and hit the throttle, sending the bus-sized (and bus-coloured) submarine into the depths. "We're going to surface when we reach the shore. So, sit back and enjoy the show."