GrammarPaladin
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Glynn had stopped shuffling about in his armor when the Elefirn inspecting his grenade launcher waved it around either playfully, or intimidatingly, or what, he couldn't tell. All he knew was that this was still a terrible situation.
"HEY, stop that! That will obliterate both you, I and everyone else within a small radius beyond recognition! Put that down!" Glynn had commanded with a coarse tone to no effect.
"Listen Native, I am speaking to you as kindly as I can under the threat of death, but you must realize that intimidation and treating us as your prisoners will get you no where. See those two over there?" Glynn nodded towards Cadence and Stein.
"Those are my gods, one command from them and I will break out of here and bring holy hell down unto this planet and transform this pisstain of a world into this galaxy's first planet sized marble, courtesy of the Democr--" He stopped mid sentence when he heard his Sergeant yell, just barely noticing his timed glance and Alec's nod back and muttered to himself.
"These guys... they're not making the situation any better... what logical reason do they-... OH!"
It had clicked, and he changed his tune.
He hoped that Glynn assumed correctly, though he was never a student of psychology he had to join the bandwagon.
"YEAH, like, holy shit! YOU should've seen what kind of kings level bullshit I had to deal with to get here! First I had to get my ass handed to me every day by instructors to the brink of passing out and having the shit get kicked right out of me on a daily for MONTHS. Then I had to travel from a nice Imperial city, only to get shot at and to have some fucking schmuck play around with MY tools like it was some fucking toy! I at least expected the decency to find someone who looks relatively competent to fuck around with that, like say, you over there, and you, and maybe that one over there too." Motioning towards the Elefirn that were around them.
"Ah but don't worry, I understand how it feels to get told that you suck, just show them that YOU are fucking better than those sacks of shit, AM I RIGHT?"
"HEY, stop that! That will obliterate both you, I and everyone else within a small radius beyond recognition! Put that down!" Glynn had commanded with a coarse tone to no effect.
"Listen Native, I am speaking to you as kindly as I can under the threat of death, but you must realize that intimidation and treating us as your prisoners will get you no where. See those two over there?" Glynn nodded towards Cadence and Stein.
"Those are my gods, one command from them and I will break out of here and bring holy hell down unto this planet and transform this pisstain of a world into this galaxy's first planet sized marble, courtesy of the Democr--" He stopped mid sentence when he heard his Sergeant yell, just barely noticing his timed glance and Alec's nod back and muttered to himself.
"These guys... they're not making the situation any better... what logical reason do they-... OH!"
It had clicked, and he changed his tune.
He hoped that Glynn assumed correctly, though he was never a student of psychology he had to join the bandwagon.
"YEAH, like, holy shit! YOU should've seen what kind of kings level bullshit I had to deal with to get here! First I had to get my ass handed to me every day by instructors to the brink of passing out and having the shit get kicked right out of me on a daily for MONTHS. Then I had to travel from a nice Imperial city, only to get shot at and to have some fucking schmuck play around with MY tools like it was some fucking toy! I at least expected the decency to find someone who looks relatively competent to fuck around with that, like say, you over there, and you, and maybe that one over there too." Motioning towards the Elefirn that were around them.
"Ah but don't worry, I understand how it feels to get told that you suck, just show them that YOU are fucking better than those sacks of shit, AM I RIGHT?"