"You'd commit a crime to help her?" [Kato answers first, sounding rather incredulous. I mean, who would actually defend Kagura] "I must remind you, Commander, that GRAVEYARD's purview given by the UN is the study and elimination of PRAYERs, including the right to repossess any retrieved PRAYER technology deemed unsafe - which is all of it because they're PRAYER, they are never safe. You could be accused of several charges if you don't surrender that armor she came in - armor which, I remind you, she tried to kill your men in. I'm begging you, Commander, please be reasonable.
And as for the... subject itself" [The lieutenant turns his head towards the form of Kagura, and the bitterness becomes practically palpable] "I am not interested in her opinion. Too much listening to this jumped-up experiment has already been done, and look where it led." "Uh, sir...?" [The Executors around Kato don't look happy about the idea of a venom-filled rant right now, and the woman leading the group interjects slightly in a "sir-please-stop-antagonizing-the-creature-that-can-microwave-oven-the-room" voice. Kato just ignores it and continues, though, too caught up in years of pent-up bile at the AI that, in his eyes, cost him his own rank] "That's what you never got. You are not a "lawful prisoner". You were not a real officer. You were an experiment using technicalities to get your way over your betters, and now the new toy shine is over and finally the admirals are going to treat you like what you are, you egocentric jumped up creature-" You call me out?! [Kato doesn't get to finish the sentence. The voices come like a hammer, nearly bowling him over] YOU?! Do you even remember, you self-aggrandizing, pompous, MURDERING SON OF A-
[Oooookay, yeah, that made Kagura angry. Pressure erupts from her, forcing everyone in their room to drive their heels or get thrown into the walls as she floats higher and opens her arms in an obvious prelude to attack. The Executors get ready to rumble, SEAL fields turning on. This thing ain't ending well.]
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And as for the... subject itself" [The lieutenant turns his head towards the form of Kagura, and the bitterness becomes practically palpable] "I am not interested in her opinion. Too much listening to this jumped-up experiment has already been done, and look where it led."
"Uh, sir...?" [The Executors around Kato don't look happy about the idea of a venom-filled rant right now, and the woman leading the group interjects slightly in a "sir-please-stop-antagonizing-the-creature-that-can-microwave-oven-the-room" voice. Kato just ignores it and continues, though, too caught up in years of pent-up bile at the AI that, in his eyes, cost him his own rank]
"That's what you never got. You are not a "lawful prisoner". You were not a real officer. You were an experiment using technicalities to get your way over your betters, and now the new toy shine is over and finally the admirals are going to treat you like what you are, you egocentric jumped up creature-"
You call me out?! [Kato doesn't get to finish the sentence. The voices come like a hammer, nearly bowling him over] YOU?! Do you even remember, you self-aggrandizing, pompous, MURDERING SON OF A-
[Oooookay, yeah, that made Kagura angry. Pressure erupts from her, forcing everyone in their room to drive their heels or get thrown into the walls as she floats higher and opens her arms in an obvious prelude to attack. The Executors get ready to rumble, SEAL fields turning on. This thing ain't ending well.]