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[Dustan Hache]

"Boy you best discount half of this team if being 'mentally impaired' keeps you out of combat. And stop with all that 'Civvie-Soldier' dichotomy bullshit."

"Whats wrong, you don't like thinking that you're just another 'Civvie' who got dragged into a Universal.. No, Multiversal war to ensure that everyone still exists?!"
He'd snort as he rants at the football player, his words laced with spite.

"Obviously you have less sense in survival than even a Real civilian! Get out of here before you do become another corpse, kiddo!"

[TheBiggerFish]

"ENG, where exactly would you have him GO?"

[Projeck37]

"Chryssa, I'd like to know what it is you have planned.

Ian, what even are you talking about?"

Chryssa rolls her eyes, pulling out a small fox plushy.

[Bluexdog]

"I know a guy who could set her right off drugs..."

Ian may notice the red glow of Big Daddy's visor

[Dustan Hache]

"ENG, where exactly would you have him GO?"

"Ship, the space station when we got there, the docking bay, and Goodbye. Simple as that, Alanis."

[SOLDIER First]

Reynard snatches the Reynard plush from Chryssa's hands and laughs maniacally

[TheBiggerFish]

"Ship's crashed, we can't get through the trees, and frankly, I think you're overreacting anyway!

...Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.  I don't know what kind of card to get for that though..."

[TCM]

Aesford's fist pounded against the wall. "What makes me a Civvie' and you a soldier, huh? 'Cuz you carry around a gun and salute where you come from. Guess what son, I am just as much a soldier as where I come from. Mio's a soldier, she went out and defended her people. Shit, you don't know who's a soldier here. Just because I'm not marching around and spouting shit about me having some arbitrary rank or else my limp-dicked ego is gonna' get hurt, doesn't mean I'm not a soldier."

[TheBiggerFish]

"Ahem.  Technically he's right.

You're a fighter, she's a warrior, he is a soldier."

[SOLDIER First]

((Technically you can ingore any sentence that begins with "Technically...", because technically doesn't mean actually.))

[Dustan Hache]

Aesford's fist pounded against the wall. "What makes me a Civvie' and you a soldier, huh? 'Cuz you carry around a gun and salute where you come from. Guess what son, I am just as much a soldier as where I come from. Mio's a soldier, she went out and defended her people. Shit, you don't know who's a soldier here. Just because I'm not marching around and spouting shit about me having some arbitrary rank or else my limp-dicked ego is gonna' get hurt, doesn't mean I'm not a soldier."

"You wanna know the difference between me and mio, compared to you? It's a thing called discipline. We don't let our vices seize us at every opportunity, and when they do try to, We shrug it off and carry on. I have not once mentioned ranking during this damn conversation, and I damn well know that it does not matter what rank I was back home, or here for that matter! Now, you wanna keep digging yourself deeper, or you gonna stay off that stuff while you're not in the ship?"

[Bluexdog]

"What do I classify as?

[TCM]

"Ahem.  Technically he's right.

You're a fighter, she's a warrior, he is a soldier."

"Fuck that, linguistic technicalities don't transcend universes."

"You wanna know the difference between me and mio, compared to you? It's a thing called discipline. We don't let our vices seize us at every opportunity, and when they do try to, We shrug it off and carry on. I have not once mentioned ranking during this damn conversation, and I damn well know that it does not matter what rank I was back home, or here for that matter! Now, you wanna keep digging yourself deeper, or you gonna stay off that stuff while you're not in the ship?"

"Vices? You think this is about fuckin' vices? You know how many people I see having some sort of episode or crisis here? It's been daily. So when I need some goddamn medicine to keep me going and not think about how me or erryone' else I know could be dead tomorrow by some big ole' ominicidal force, I'll do as I damn well please. Don't talk to me about discipline, I've given it everything I got even when I was sure we would lose. And if yo' rank is irrelevant, quit talkin' like you my boss."

[TheBiggerFish]

"Would the both of you PLEASE SHUT UP!"

A thunderclap of force bursts somewhere not that dangerous.

"ENG, you are not the police.  Aesford, you should not have done that here, now.  Both of you, however, need to stop."

[SOLDIER First]

((A silent wall of force bursts literally anywhere that isn't a person.))