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The rules to be respected

- There's NO reasons that I should leave the battlefield! yelled the vice-admiral Katavina
- There is one : we're surrounded, and you can be warped out of the place.
- And why won't you do the same?!
- The cells of my artificial arm create way too much interferences with the quantic dematerialization.
- We just have to remove them then!
- That's way too complicated, and we risk a nuclear fission if we do that without the proper equipment.
- Another reason for me to stay here! I won't leave my team! pointed the feline
- No. You're too valuable for the Armada to risk your life here.
- And you think you're not valuable?!
- I do.
- You're valuable. To me. And I'm your superior, so take this order soldier. I'm staying here, and will kick ass by your side.
- With your colored uniform you're nothing more than a huge target. It's quite different than a battle in space. Just warp out of this hell.
- To be bashed by Alicia? To be mocked because I ran away from a battle?! Let me tell you that a single spare with Lady Daji is WAY more dangerous than this battlefield.

He laughed. As far as Silva knew it, there's nothing like Alicia or Daji to unleash hell in a fraction of second. For the vice-admiral to survive a spare from an admiral or greater is a good proof of her worth.

- Be it then. Take this blaster and cover me.
- Let me be clear, soldier. I GIVE the orders. NOT YOU.
- Yes Ma'am.
- IS THAT CLEAR?!
- Crystal clear.

He sighed. For the moment Silva will not point that his prior orders were to protect - and so to warp her out of this hell - no matter what the cost. And that was from her direct superior, the admiral Risea. The commander was sure of one thing, he will have a serious debriefing to give to the Hidden Admiral. It's worth it if that gives him a chance to see the vice-admiral Katavina in action.

A long due commission for WolfieCommander - aka Silva - for a good friend.

Silva © Wolfiecommander
Katavina © Qilin
Art © Amiral Aesir

Watercolors, the 13th November 2011.

Description
The rules to be respected

- There's NO reasons that I should leave the battlefield! yelled the vice-admiral Katavina
- There is one : we're surrounded, and you can be warped out of the place.
- And why won't you do the same?!
- The cells of my artificial arm create way too much interferences with the quantic dematerialization.
- We just have to remove them then!
- That's way too complicated, and we risk a nuclear fission if we do that without the proper equipment.
- Another reason for me to stay here! I won't leave my team! pointed the feline
- No. You're too valuable for the Armada to risk your life here.
- And you think you're not valuable?!
- I do.
- You're valuable. To me. And I'm your superior, so take this order soldier. I'm staying here, and will kick ass by your side.
- With your colored uniform you're nothing more than a huge target. It's quite different than a battle in space. Just warp out of this hell.
- To be bashed by Alicia? To be mocked because I ran away from a battle?! Let me tell you that a single spare with Lady Daji is WAY more dangerous than this battlefield.

He laughed. As far as Silva knew it, there's nothing like Alicia or Daji to unleash hell in a fraction of second. For the vice-admiral to survive a spare from an admiral or greater is a good proof of her worth.

- Be it then. Take this blaster and cover me.
- Let me be clear, soldier. I GIVE the orders. NOT YOU.
- Yes Ma'am.
- IS THAT CLEAR?!
- Crystal clear.

He sighed. For the moment Silva will not point that his prior orders were to protect - and so to warp her out of this hell - no matter what the cost. And that was from her direct superior, the admiral Risea. The commander was sure of one thing, he will have a serious debriefing to give to the Hidden Admiral. It's worth it if that gives him a chance to see the vice-admiral Katavina in action.

A long due commission for WolfieCommander - aka Silva - for a good friend.

Silva © Wolfiecommander
Katavina © Qilin
Art © Amiral Aesir

Watercolors, the 13th November 2011.