"THE ORDER could be here" he thought, "I've never been in this sector before. There could be ORDER soldiers anywhere." The Dioxohealer felt good against his wounded chest. "I HATE THE ORDER" he thought. Power Your Science reverberated his entire base, making it pulsate even as the $1 coffee circulated through his powerful thick guts and washed away his (merited) fear of Triarii after dark. "With portals, you can go anywhere you want" he said to himself, out loud.