After Cleo crosses swords with Vetti Sforza in a dusty tavern, the duel spills into the streets and continues in the skies. Escape seems hopeless when the Imperial Fleet arrives.
O- oh, no! Michel-sama!
!كلا! ميشيل-ساما
O-Oje! General Michel wird …!
C’est terrible !
Le seigneur Michel.