The Problem
Captain Taylor looks at the General and in a matter of seconds he aready hates this man. He can start to feel sweat produce on the top of his forhead and his eyes twich with anger and he breaths in very slowly letting out a slow sigh.
Lieutenant Vhn slams his hand onto the desk and starts to yell at the General.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN ? ITS NOT OUR FAULT THAT OUR ARMY IS NOT FULLY READY TO FACE THE NEW ENEMY !. DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT WE -“
The General opened his mouth just so he could cut him off.
“With that attitude you might as well take off those damn cloths and walk into the battle field just so those damn things can fucking kill you. Don’t you EVER talk to me like that!â? He glared at the both of them and started to laugh. “Are these the kind of men you want helping you along your side Captain? These are failures..not men.â?
The General looked at the both of them with a face filled with disappointment. He was disgusted with the both of thme and he wanted to make sure they knew that.