- So, you stood up for the girl and, in righteous anger, beat the scoundrel to death? Such cases are like "rock, paper, scissors" - it could theoretically be that you attacked her, and he tried to defend her. - Comrade Lepshand didn't bother to explain exactly how this game was comparable to what happened. - We need to sort everything out, but there isn't time to deal with a change of command right now, so for now, we'll have to assume that your version is correct. Go. If it pleases Shiris, we'll continue this conversation later.
It took a lot of effort to maintain a calm face - he has no intention of mourning Sheila, and the fact that 87 didn't survive this situation is only for the better, but the absurdity of the situation is infuriating. Making a face of absolute self-confidence - his eye twitched from the tension, and trying to focus on the fact that tomorrow he will be killing Felician soldiers in a normal battle, Ushumgallu leaves the interrogation room and goes to chat with Zibabenza without any eavesdroppers. I wonder what he would do - would he immediately slit 87's throat with a katana and bury him, or would he completely ignore him? Or maybe he would flip a coin?
Ushumgallu's eye is still twitching on his bruised face as he appears before his deputy.
-- We have non-combat losses. Sheila is gone. I beat the 87th to death, he reports simply and matter-of-factly.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers