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"No Sir I never would expect such a thing." Anthony said in a tone that Seemed like the world was dead. "I just didn't come here to die... And if that means I'm An Arrogant Prick to our teams people to try and get the idea through they need to better themselves than let it be so. I expected a war. I'll bark at the sniper if that's what it'll take to stop him from getting drunk to the point he's at NOW. " Anthony stopped himself to find where he was headed with that would had gotten him SCREWED OVER in more ways than one.
"But No Sir I Don't by any means expect this to be a walk with My Girlfriend down my old Neighborhood street. Either way I'll use a Rifle if im told to and it's that Simple...I Personally like this Team... Sorry for Interrupting you Sir." Anthony Orange eyes stayed fixed on Locke as he moved his hands on the rife so that the Safety was on and both hands were holding the grip of the Rifle that stood with it's But on his Shoes.

"But what were you Expecting this to be? A perfect team? Good Soldiers? People who wouldn't talk back? Sir we're all Obviously Human here We DO have Emotions and Opinions with a Good brain function. Seeing as how we are now I think we should get started and Then we can all have a Nice Friendly talk later about our behavior, Actions, And Getting to know each other a little better." His voice seemed like he was Sharing his opinion in a Class But the words sounded Like he was talking back. Anthony was left breathing Silently but faster than he was before.

" I hate to say it but I admire his Concern for the team a LITTLE." Anthony didn't speak it or show it He only thought it and Felt it.