From todays prompt:
The radio had been quiet for hours. A sudden panicked voice seemed to fill the room.
“Control! This is ‘Fundamental Happening‘! We’re…”
Then it was gone.
“Damn!” Commander Janson thumped the tabletop, spilling both his and the radio-operator’s coffee. That was the least of their worries now.
“Looks like we just lost another squad to the enemy, Sir!”
“State the f-ing obvious, Matt! When did we receive their last status and position? And why the hell did no-one think to change that damn call-sign? Seven syllables for f-sake! What he could have told us with those other five! What were you all thinking – making haiku?”