A Cunning Plan (G)

What we need is a Cunning Plan.

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Braca snapped to attention as the new captain entered command. The replacement for the disgraced and recalled Crais looked remarkably like his predecessor, albeit a little paler and thinner.

The new captain stopped in front of Braca. "I've read your reports on your pursuit of the escaped prisoners. I must say, I was really rather impressed," he said, his voice nasal and whiney.

"Thank you sir…"

"By them. What we need is something more devious. Baldrick!" The captain's aide, a, short, scruffy man, emerged from the shadows. Braca sniffed, offended by everything about him.

"I have," Baldrick began. "A cunning plan."