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<blockquote data-quote="Hammerhead" data-source="post: 1639289" data-attributes="member: 73">Jennifer sat down on the front porch, calmly drinking her cola and watching the ensuing duel. Tyrone and his BioGen faction of Miguel, Sarah, Kiro, and Aaron against Misha and Rachel, the newcomers. Jennifer also felt the urge to defend Misha and professionalism, but further bickering would only make the problems worse. Misha IS right though. Splitting your forces is the surest way to lose a battle. If that guy is powerful enough to cause Devil, Eagle, and Silvertip problems, then the only thing those on Aerodyne would find would be six bodybags instead of three. Why was I left behind anyway? Tyrone would take Aaron before me? Wasn't I a soldier? What about the Project? Should I cut through something harder than steel to show how good I am...like maybe his thick skull?Sighing, Jennifer sets down her soda, all traces of her everpresent smile gone from her face, instead replaced by a determined scowl. So am I frickin' babysitter now? Oh well. In her army days, Jennifer was used to babysitting new COs.Gentlemen, she begins, glancing at both Tyrone and Misha, may I talk to you privately? We have a few minutes before the Aerodyne arrives.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Hammerhead, post: 1639289, member: 73"] Jennifer sat down on the front porch, calmly drinking her cola and watching the ensuing duel. Tyrone and his BioGen faction of Miguel, Sarah, Kiro, and Aaron against Misha and Rachel, the newcomers. Jennifer also felt the urge to defend Misha and professionalism, but further bickering would only make the problems worse. [i]Misha IS right though. Splitting your forces is the surest way to lose a battle. If that guy is powerful enough to cause Devil, Eagle, and Silvertip problems, then the only thing those on Aerodyne would find would be six bodybags instead of three. Why was I left behind anyway? Tyrone would take Aaron before me? Wasn't I a soldier? What about the Project? Should I cut through something harder than steel to show how good I am...like maybe his thick skull?[/i] Sighing, Jennifer sets down her soda, all traces of her everpresent smile gone from her face, instead replaced by a determined scowl. [i]So am I frickin' babysitter now? Oh well. [/i] In her army days, Jennifer was used to babysitting new COs. [color=white]Gentlemen,[/color] she begins, glancing at both Tyrone and Misha, [color=white]may I talk to you privately? We have a few minutes before the Aerodyne arrives.[/color] [/QUOTE]

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