Severin put a medal on Ferdinand's chest.
"I will listen to my Chief Executive Awesome," Severin nodded and walked off to the Castle Barracks.
"Gentlemen, this is something from my homeworld," Severin held up a navy-blue skintight suit.
"It's made of durable material with a high Damage Threshold. It will accentuate your muscles and advance your DNA to grow armor plates on your shoulders and chest," Severin went on, handing out suits to ten of the Swedes.
"It's also incredibly flexible, in-season, and the latest colors chosen by my top fashion advisor," Sev pointed to a nearby white pony with a purple mane and three diamonds donning her flank. Severin thought back to the Tiberius Invasion.
"You are the BERSERKERS now, my elite task force. Your job will be training the new troops and leading particularly difficult invasions. Oh, and you're also in charge of the Mentos," Sev grinned and blasted off to the Tank Armory.
"Is it a long day yet?" Sev asked CEA Ferdinand, who was dangling from a diamond tendril.