Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150928195402/@comment-26104528-20160114031702

"I estimate two things: one, someone's been playing WAAY too much final fantasy. Two, the simplistic design and lack of serrations leans towards better stabbing of a target without having to worry about it getting caught in them. Well suited for cutting muscle fibers. Blunted edge, obvious what that's for." Ingraham monologued while checking his SMG.

Looking over her shoulder, "and if what Gretel says about non-lethal is true, then it all adds up. You've got a lethal end for maybe grimm and a non-lethal for everything else." Estellia added. Just as she was about to lock a high-explosive magazine into her SMG, a brief sense of hesitance came over her before she switched to a cryogenic.

"Just a thought, maybe we should start non-lethal this time." everyone looked at her funny for a second. Especially Stahlfritz.

You've always had that stone-cold pragmatist vibe, and now you're suggesting we hold back and let them live?

"If Kurai's as honor driven as Gretel says he is, then it'll go a ways for negotiations." she continued to explain. "Besides, you've all done 'live capture' ops before, right?"

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"this some real shit we've gotten ourselves into..." Obi-1 mumbled as she and the other squad leader walked to thier aircraft.

"Back where I come from, people consider you a heavily armed gang if you have automatic weapons. Out here, automatic weapons isn't even the minimum. an army big enough to take a third-wrold country is." Amos-1 replied as she tied her hair down in a bun to fit in her helmet.

geusturing in concurrence "Still, I got this job to keep Grimm where they belong. If I wanted to go to war, I'd join an actual army." Obi-1 stretched her tattoo covered neck before putting on her helmet and activating her suit. A brief shock went through her body as it adjusted to the synthetic muscle fibers in the suit's weave.

"War is the result of men being morons. That's why women make clearly make the better leadership." Amos-1 shared a fist bump with her tattooed compatriot.

"If you two have time to shoot the breeze, you've also got time to shoot crooks." Amos-2 told the two as he boarded the Inua with a Microwaver on his shoulder.

Without replying, the squad leaders piled into the airships and awaited thier turn for take-off.