Vicenta Wrote:"...Very poetic. But we're revolutionaries, not poets." She sighed heavily. "Have you had any combat experience whatsoever?"
"Every great movement which strives for success has behind it the words to sway the masses, no? However,"
"I have thrown the gauntlet on numerous occasions and seem to maintain a healthy heartbeat. The weapons of choice in such duels have been needling sidearms or a Bretonian officer's saber. But... In space? Not so much. Unless you're looking for turret operators. Yet I am made to think that anything can be learned."
He looked around shifty-eyed.
"Of course this past time I was met on the field of honor rendered me at your doorstep, but the Renaissance Man was a small price to pay for defending the reputation of," he hesitated, "One of your officers from the accusations of the Libertonian ehm... Dreadnought."
