"Almost." The Badoon Queen hands an ornate, heavily reinforced box to some of the most heavily armed -- by Sisterhood standards, not much to most outsiders -- volunteers.
"Guard this dearly," she tells them sadly. "The Inhumans will assist you. Keep in close formation around it. Get it up to the high ground -- somewhere near the battle that seems the best strategic place if you have to use it, or even to negotiate for its surrendeur." Wry smiles are exchanged by the Badoon, and quick goodbyes are said, and the tiny force take the field in the manner directed.
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