Before leaving, Kroz gathers a bunch of grots. They look slightly apprehensive.
"Lessee. Yellow'z FLASH, Red'z FASTA, Blue'z LUCKY, Purple'z DED SNEAKY, WOTS BLACK?" yells Kroz, "DERE'Z A PRIZE TO WHOEVA WINS!"
"Dem gitz get all da armor!" says Wazgor.
"Shut it, ya git!" says Kroz, "DIS IS A KWIZ."
The grots stand at attention, or the closest thing to. "Uh..." starts one of the Grots, "Goffs use dat, an' dey'z ded'ard."
Kroz smacks him with the Aetherstave. The grot recoils, then flashes as he's surrounded by a bubble. This bubble of slow-time only affects the grot. The kill team pour some paints in, and note the paints slowly fall through, the red paint falling faster.
"I KNEW DIS WOZ GUNNA BE A GUD TESTIN' GROUND!" says Kroz, who then passes out splinter pistols as consolation prizes. Then he hits the big red button.
"Plissken! Are you Gitz done getting da loot?"
"Yeah, boss!" says Pliskin, "Tomb-fing's in da loot bay."
As Wazgor grabs a Timesplinter Cloak and a Heat Lance, noting the Tomb's been cut into convenient slabs for future work. As Wazgor stops by to check on Clarence at his dojo, Krooza rumbles as it enters the Warp.