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Katz looked stunned at Lukas statement.

Let me get this straight he said watching as the Warbot readjusted itself to grab Luka by the front of his shirt, yanking him up again and forcibly restraining the hand with the funny blue dot on it.

You are saying that the blue dot on your hand that looks like permanent marker is really a Nomad that gives you the power to electrocute people and that same blue dot that looks like a permanent marker dot is actually talking to you and says it wants to be a God and that you tell it what to do?

Katz rubbed his temples, Dis-arm him Via. He ordered.

The earth shattering scream startled everyone, as the Warbot obliged, forcibly removing the appendage from the young mans body.

The Coalition is quite clear on what we do to Nomad sympathizers Katz said, stepping back as the spray of blood spewed across his table, and his books. We fight the Nomads daily, I have an entire city on JiangXi strato-bombed because of Nomadic infestation. I am not about to take the risk that you are either utterly insane or infected Kill him Via.

The Warbot hurled the body of the youth against the far glass doors, reaching for his heavy assault weapon, the men and women in the CIC beyond diving for cover as the warbot unloaded heavy weapons fire into the carcass, The glass shattered, and consoles exploded in the CIC as the body was reduced to little more than pulp.

Katz stepped around his desk, as Via lumbered back to his post by the door. He looked over the rims of his glasses and shook his head at the damage done to the CIC. If the boy had only managed to retain his sanity, he would have probably become a member but there was no room in the SCRA for the kind of risk that Luka had posed by such a simple, yet ludicrous claim.

He wiped the blood off of his face and picked his way through the broken glass. NEXT! he bellowed.

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