> >"Sir, with respect, this is not like buying a
> bad batch of isolinear
> >chips, cheaply made flack jackets, or bad
> fish. We are fighting a bunch of
> >honorless, moraless, and murderous trash. They
> don't care who they kill. I
> >saw them attack a team of medics and docs
> caring for wounded villagers once.
> >They ignored us armed folk, and picked off the
> unarmed medical personnel.
> >Used snipers, those bastards."
>
> "I'm not making light of your work. I believe
> in what you're doing-I'm just here to make sure
> the appropriate rules of war are followed.
> You've earned my respect..." He started to
> watch for intruders.
>
"Captain,it is not you. It is the fact that someone like you is here.
You just happen to be the personificaion of the mistrust that command has for
us. It is only natural that you are not going to be easily accepted here.",
the Master Sargent replied.
Boulay did not have a chance to respond. Just as he was about to say
something...
"Incoming!!!!" yelled a marine. Which was followed by a loud explosion
and phaser fire.
"Mortars, sir. Keep down." said the marine keeping company with the JAG
Chief.
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