' Wrote:Ben calmly picked up the pistol, inspecting it for any dirt or grime on the surface, standing up slowly while still examining the pistol he walked around the applicant, his tone calm and even.
"Interesting, however we don't fight for honor Mr Tamos." he explained, raising the pistol to the back of the man's head, but not pulling the trigger.
"We fight for the people who are oppressed, honor has nothing to do with this, we are not the Blood Dragons, we are the Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army, the Combat Arm of the Federal Socialist Republic of the Coalition!" He shouted, pushing the barrel of the gun into the back of the man's head, letting him know he meant business.
"What do you know of these things?!" he continued, his eyes showing hints of anger, tempered by cold logic thought patterns and determination. "When you see the poor, the sick, the weak, do you feel pity for them or do you feel anger at their plight, that nobody in the Governments are willing to help these people?!" He shouted, pushing the barrel harder into the back of his head, his TT-33 having significant pressure upon the head now, he would definitely know it was there, if he didn't he had nerve damage. "What of those who are oppressed by the very corporations they work for with their unsavory conditions and being forced to work faster and harder for very few benefits?!" he growled softly, rotating the pistol so the hilt of the gun was sideways instead of towards the floor.
"Answer me Mr Tamos!" was all he said, the questions posed...Now he must choose his answers wisely...Or face the wrath of Ben's TT-33 Combat Pistol...
Rhys felt the barrel of the TT-33 pressuring in the back of his head. He had no choice, but to answer the Officer questions that were raging.
"I feel both pitiful and rage upon them. The people don't deserved to be living in a life that is worthless and have no freedom. Again, I am only letting you know of what I know of. I might be wrong, but I rather risk my life for those who I save."
Rhys turns around and faces the Officer barrel that was 1 inch away from his forhead.
"Those who are oppressed by the Companies that they work for, deserve more benefits - instead of recieving minimum wage and the Government keeping the rest to themselves instead of helping thoe who are in need of support. This is the reason why I see the Coalition suites me of who I am. I will let death strike me down for those who I save. Hrrmph!"
Rhys moved his head forward, making the barrel of the gun touching his forhead...
"If that doesn't fits on the answer you are looking for, kill me right here. For aleast I help those that were oppressed by the Government, leave their home and house in looking for a better place to live."
