Cmdr. Jesse Flores

{Scanning the files on @FifteenInTheMag, she arched a brow, calculating his usage.} Crowder, Boyd. He seems... maliable.

SYSTEM ONLINE.

System Reboot in progress... Initializing... Initializing...

-- his grip on @WillYou_JoinUs, unsteadily turning to follow @VirtueOfColtan out the back gate} @Hickabick

-- assistance. Thank... Thank... {@WillYou_JoinUs battering taking an effect, he fell silent, vision wavering as he dropped -- @Hickabick

-- metal by the shirt, he stared up @WillYou_JoinUs, bruised and battered, offering a thin smile} Thank you for your -- @Hickabick

-- alone. Patrols. Animals. Tunnel dwellers. Collection will be much easier now. {Stalking to @WillYou_JoinUs, grabbing the -- @Hickabick

-- striking against @WillYou_JoinUs stomach, driving John Henry backwards, through the door, following the metal.} Savannah's -- @Hickabick

John Connor. {Head snapping left and right with the force of @WillYou_JoinUs blows, he kicked out hard, sole of his boot -- @Hickabick

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-- is good for. @WillYou_JoinUs @Hickabick

-- shoulders as he lifted @WillYou_JoinUs back into the air, propelling John Henry towards the wall} That is /all/ she --@Hickabick

-- {Stepping over @WillYou_JoinUs body as John Henry hit the ground, he bent at the waist, hands grasping the metal's -- @Hickabick

- {Hoisting @WillYou_JoinUs off his feet, he spun throwing John Henry into the air towards the med tent.} That is her purpose. - @Hickabick

-- .@WillYou_JoinUs away from @VirtueOfColtan} Savannah Weaver is needed to further viral research. That is her only use. -- @Hickabick

-- {Stalking forwards, eyes locked on @WillYou_JoinUs, he thrust his hands against the malfunctioning metal's chest, driving -- @Hickabick

-- put to use in the research camps, and terminated. There are no other options. They serve no other purpose. --@WillYou_JoinUs @Hickabick

No. {Pushing to his feet, he stilled; head canting as he scanned @WillYou_JoinUs, head to foot.} Human life is to be studied. -- @Hickabick