The Devil whispered into the young Captain's ear, "I just want you to think big, Frank, for Christ’s sake!"

The young Captain, overrun, turned his mind to the hunger inside him and to the vision set before his eyes and he said 'yes'.

He thought as big and wide as one could manage and then grabbed the sixty. It was time to finish them. All of them. Every god damned last one of them.

"Not every day you meet your polar opposite."