Re: How Did You Feel When You Learned The Truth?
logan: which is to what? be the front line suicide boy while you and your fleet laugh at my pointless effort to "engage the enemy"?

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logan: which is to what? be the front line suicide boy while you and your fleet laugh at my pointless effort to "engage the enemy"?
Starr: My fleet will be the first to engage both threats. All I'm asking you to do is draw the Pantema away so that we can fully engage the Morsus.
troy: sure, play hero. could you get yourself killed while you're at it?
adam: (sighs)
logan: (pauses) demeaning... locke! draw that pawned piece-of-s**t away from the capital piece-of-s**t.
locke: yes, my lord.
(ships begin to fire)
Maioribus: Might I ask what you're doing, fleshling?
logan: what she told me to do.
Altor: Well hold your damn fire. We will attack first and take out their Metas.
Validus: You follow up and draw the rest of the fleets away.
Maioribus: Taking out the captial ships first and watching the choas unfold around you.
(Suddenly they stop)
George: (looks at Leina) Leina, I...
Leina: What? (smiles)
Mort: (walking through the halls of the ship)
You could find that female anywhere... hormones...
(makes a right turn)
(he runs into George and Leina)
George: (looks at Mort) Mort?
Mort: Captain.
(looks at Leina) Female.
(looks back at George) I have a matter to discuss with you, sir.
George: Okay... (looks at Leina) See ya later, Leina.
Leina: (somber smile) See ya... (walks off)
George: (looks at Mort) What is it?
Mort: It's Corruo, sir.
George: What about him?
Mort: Well, sir... useally the Pantema kill our kind when we come in contact with them.
George: But?
Mort: But it seems they had other ideas and took him prisoner, sir.
George: (frowns)
troy: now it's just dishonorable.
logan: (nods) locke... stand down. (puts hand to ear)
adam: the programs, sir?
logan: yes.
adam: fine.... charon program coming online.
Starr: We are sending November to assist you.
...
Meanwhile
...
Mort: My men and myself ask you the course of action we should take, sir.
adam: (sighing) god...damn.
logan: my collegues seem to think you are dishonoring us.