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((Man, Jesse, you'd better give that Commander some Command or Karin's gonna have too much fun with him. Usually, a Commander would be making us get down and do twenty pushups for disobedience, not being melodramatic about his orders not being followed. You've got the power here. Give some true orders. You can send us on a mission and we could "Assasinate some evil tyrant" or help "defend with a rebel army". We don't need the RPB system to handle this. It can be as much of a narrative without losing the quality. Remember: You're the Commander. You have the power to punish disobedience, Mr. Jesse. Call some meeting in a place and give us a proper lecture and some duties to do as a result of our insolence.))
Karin stared at the Commander's immature exit. No leader could hold themself that way and expect respect in return. Karin crossed her arms and scrutinized the wall, feeling somewhat disheartened herself. Yes, the unit had directly disobeyed the Commander and even Karin couldn't give a hypocritical punishment for this. The five-star flung her arm out towards the door.
"Didn't you hear the Commander? You're well as dismissed now! Unless any of you wish to do something a bit extra?" said Karin, hinting at extra training sessions of the non-combat type. |
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