Hound Hardbodies
Behind them were a dozen angry cano-mutants, agents of general parvo. laser blasts impacting the trees around them sent shards of wood flying. "my fault?" blitz yelled, his german accent thick. "why is it always my fault?
Innocent
"he will not meet with you, he is good friends with general parvos the ambassador from the ursinekingdom. they were both friendly with your predecessor, they believe your father had him assassinated."