HighSanguinaryPriest
Scifi Commando
"What I propose would be best spoken behind closed doors. Although, the only foreseeable outcome would be widespread galactic revolution. I ran the Numbers" Titus replied grimly. "The things I've done... All for the betterment oft he federation...." Memories of the missions he and his team undertook, flashed through his mind, forcing the Crusader to shut his eyes tightly as if in pain, as he tried to shake the images away. After several seconds, his breathing became ragged, before finally getting back under control. "I suggest we go somewhere private to further discuss this. I'm Pretty sure you don't wish to continue in a place like this..." He said gesturing over his shoulder with his thumb at the collection of disemboweled corpses, the smell of blood and excrement heavy in the alleyway. Despite the pained look on Lauichev's face, he could tell he had her hooked. He only hoped she could be of assistance. Even if it meant telling and showing her his life story. The evidence damning not only the government but him and his team.
Kasim
Kasim