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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Bobitron" data-source="post: 2865891" data-attributes="member: 25479">[sblock]Marcel listens quietly to Courcy as she explains the situation. He walks alongside, slowing down to to pause while the FLN's influence."Look." He scans the area before continuing. "I appreciate your honesty, I do. But what you are describing isn't anything we don't know. We can't wipe out entire populations, nor control the amount of ground we're looking at here. I just want to skim off the worst offenders." He removes his helmet, tousling his hair and lacing the helmet's strap into his belt. Reaching into his front pocket for a cigarette, he lights up after offering one to the nurse.Exhaling a large cloud of smoke, he sighs. "Our last field mission put us near a farm. The more violent of the fells killed the entire family. The mother. The children. I found them in the basement, throats slit to the point where the heads were barely attached." He flicks the half-smoked butt onto the dirt and lights another, shaken by the memory. "I'm not going to push some poor guy who is forced to show support for the cause into a fight. I just want to stop things like that, and keep my squad alive." Her looks searchingly into Courcy's eyes. "Do you understand?"[/sblock]</blockquote>