[ the sim troopers are turning out to be a pain in felix's side. a bigger pain than the idiots they work with, a bigger pain than price. and felix already wants to toss price out an airlock. the reds and blues? he wants to string them up and flay them alive.
not that he's shared that particular thought with anyone yet. at least, not in great detail.
felix throws himself into figuring out how to end this. without the ability to activate the purge, they have to kill doyle, who is firmly entrenched in armonia. without the alien tech advancing their gear, they need more weapons, which is what felix sets the volunteers to looking for, at the second crash site.
not going to them, though, his attention turns to locus. locus, who has been silent. more silent than when they were sent home after the war had supposedly ended. no comments, no biting snips to keep his conversation short.
alone in the the de-factor planning room on the tartarus, felix tilts his head towards locus. ]
I didn't hear you offering any suggestions for we-shouldn't-have-needed-it-but-we-do step fucking three.
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not that he's shared that particular thought with anyone yet. at least, not in great detail.
felix throws himself into figuring out how to end this. without the ability to activate the purge, they have to kill doyle, who is firmly entrenched in armonia. without the alien tech advancing their gear, they need more weapons, which is what felix sets the volunteers to looking for, at the second crash site.
not going to them, though, his attention turns to locus. locus, who has been silent. more silent than when they were sent home after the war had supposedly ended. no comments, no biting snips to keep his conversation short.
alone in the the de-factor planning room on the tartarus, felix tilts his head towards locus. ]
I didn't hear you offering any suggestions for we-shouldn't-have-needed-it-but-we-do step fucking three.