But.... the role of lethal force... in the network-centric battlespace.... is a body of thought in flux, Lieutenant. | ||
General. Please. I don't need think-tank bullshit right now. | ||
We're.... We're in this.. together now, Lieutenant. *sniff* |
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Are you... crying? | ||
General...? | ||
Lieutenant.... If your career is over..... then so is mine. *sniff* |
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*mmmgh* Miller...How do we make them understand...there are no insignificant humans?... | ||
It's dangerous now for any person to be oppressed... or even to think they're being oppressed... | ||
*snorfle* | ||
General Conchis... In twenty minutes, you're supposed to be in front of the Congress.... | ||
And I'll give them a testimony to remember, Lieutenant. | ||
Let it come down, Miller. *hnrrggh* Let it come down. | ||
A soldier... by definition... has to be able to kill the enemy. | ||
Would you agree with that statement, General? | ||
It's... not a simple question anymore, Lieutenant. War... has always been about the imposition of will.... | ||
I need to know... if my career is over... | ||
If everything I've worked for these past 14 years... has been taken away from me... by your fucking gas. | ||
General... | ||
You didn't. | ||
Took the whiff... 10 minutes ago, Lieutenant. Dosage.. same as yours.... | ||
Should be... peaking... in 30 minutes. | ||
On national television. | ||
You'll be forced to resign, General. | ||
Had to do this.
Responsible leadership. *sniff* |
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Here come the attorneys to collect me. This is it, Miller. Over and out. | ||
Jesus christ, Conchis, what's wrong with you? Pull yourself together, man you've got a testimony to deliver. Wait.. wait a second. No. No. No. Are you shitting me? Please tell me you're shitting me. Oh god. Oh god. Oh sweet jesus fuck... | ||
*bling* --
THANK YOU FOR USING SPIDERNET. |
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I can hear y'all whispering behind the door.. | ||
Yo! People in the hallway... | ||
told you... | ||
jedi mind powers | ||
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ahem. | ||
general be trippin! |
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Deneb. | ||
Tarazed. | ||
Alrakis. | ||
Alphecca. | ||
Izar. | ||
Mekbuda. | ||
Do all the stars have Arabic names, Khaled? | ||
Most of the visible ones do. | ||
They were named and charted by the great Abd al-Rahman al-Sufi, father of astronomy. | ||
Khaled, look! | ||
He lived over a thousand years ago, during the First Caliphate. Peace be upon him. | ||
Ssssshhh! Not so loud, Ahmad. | ||
A fire dart! | ||
Allah's chasing an eavesdropping djinn away from Heaven! | ||
It's a meteorite, Ahmad. A stone from space, burning up in the Earth's atmosphere. | ||
No! The Holy Qu'ran... Al Djinn, verse eight... | ||
Ahmad... It's a fine line between faith and superstition. | ||
If you remember anything I say from this night, remember this: The New Caliphate can only rise if you and your generation reject superstition, and reclaim Islam's legacy of science. | ||
I want to learn more about the stars, Khaled. Can we stay up late? | ||
We have to sleep soon, Ahmad. Tomorrow's going to be.... a busy day. | ||
Then can we come out and watch the stars tomorrow night? | ||
I.... I wish we could, Ahmad. Unfortunately... | ||
I won't be around tomorrow night. | ||
Or the night after... | ||
Where are you going? | ||
I have a job to do. | ||
What kind of job? | |||
Hmmmm. You know something, Ahmad? You're right. We should stay up late tonight. | ||
To tell the truth, Ahmad... I've been watching the night sky since before I was your age. | ||
And in all my 29 years on this planet... | ||
The stars have never looked more beautiful than they do on this night. | ||