"The Mojoforce is ready to deploy to Earth, sir, though I feel I should tell you that the United Kingdom does not possess the same superhuman fighting force it used to have. In short, sir, there would be minimal resistance."
Mojo facepalmed, groaning at the facts messing up his schedule. "Don't bore me with details, Domo! Use the freaking teleporters. Find me some peons related or somehow connected to the last group and send them over there!" Mojo mutters and curses as he goes over to the Mojoforce.
"And where might you be off to Your Bulbousness?"
"I'm going along to make sure this gets done right! And if I have enough time I'm going to find out if the Royal Family had Diana killed. Now get us to Britain!"
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