[ She's at least enough of a distraction that he lets the man go. Fenris turns towards her as the man slides down against the wall, bruised but still alive. He's probably not getting up any time soon, though, which serves Fenris's purpose just as well. ]
We were ordered to restore the peace by whatever means necessary.
[ He gestures to the chaos around him--the smoking buildings, the chaotic streets, the shouting and the gunshots and the shattered glass. ]
The Company does not care for these people.
[ He pronounces 'people' with the same level of disdain one might use to say vermin. ][ He glances back at the rioter, now curled up against the wall and moaning. ]
no subject
We were ordered to restore the peace by whatever means necessary.
[ He gestures to the chaos around him--the smoking buildings, the chaotic streets, the shouting and the gunshots and the shattered glass. ]
The Company does not care for these people.
[ He pronounces 'people' with the same level of disdain one might use to say vermin. ][ He glances back at the rioter, now curled up against the wall and moaning. ]
A man cannot disobey if he's dead.
[ Something Fenris always keeps in mind. ]