Filis faces down the intimidated recruits.

FILIS:
> Huff huff... My name is *Filis Marloughe*. *General* Filis. And you insects are going to be seeing a *lot* of me.

She makes a terrifying face at them.

FILIS:
> More of me than you'll ever *want* to see.

Baughb has settled back, contented, lighting a pipe.

Filis bears down on the wimpy elf.

FILIS:
> Even *half naked*, you're terrified of me, aren't you? *Aren't you?*

WIMPY ELF:
> Yeh - yes, sir! Paralyzed, sir!

Filis continues railing. Baughb has become so disinterested -- apparently -- that he is reading a book.

FILIS:
> You're going to hear rumors about *why I'm here*. I've already heard some of them *myself*. Now you know *different*. *You* know my *qualifications*.

Her eyes are cold.

FILIS:
> I'm not some *son of a bitch*. I *am* the bitch.