A piece of his mind...

Johnny wasn even less happy than before.
"I can't believe the nerve of these people!" he yelled. "Why would
anybody deliberately do this to people. I mean, none of us are
soldiers! We've got pilots, mining staff, engineering staff,
civilians for smegs sake, and some security officers who couldn't get
into the police force, let alone the armed forcesd. But no soldiers.
So why give us training designed for elite troops?"
"I am thorry thir, but that ith not in my field of exthpertithe."
replied the talking alarm clock.
"I wasn't asking you!" Johnny turned to face the clock. "I was just
talking to myself, the only one with any brains in here!"
"That's not too difficult, man." Johnny's computer, Tim, appeared on
his watch. "You're the only living creature in here."
"Shut up, you stupid PET!"
"Ouch, J man, that one was below the belt." The Jamaican computer
replied.
Johnny threw his watch onto the ground and stormed out of the room,
heading towards the Captain's office to give Alota a piece of his
mind.
<tag alota or anyone who wants to bump into an enraged Johnny.>