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You're not my psychiatrist! Especially not with such eyes! Don't tell me to calm down when I'm totally calm! Don't try give me all that intelligent bullship!
Do you know an Anna?
What Anna!?
This Anna!
The guy on the right... left is Schuster, above him is a flying metal box. Obviously enough, Anna is just under fire by the box and Schuster's saying that we should kill the box and not even harm the stupid woman.
Of course, I agreed to do so, the nice, generous and hungry Unioners we are. Flying Liberty metal coffins make nice explosions anyway. So in short, me, Nussbaum (some random cop we picked up earlier) and Schuster started hammering the box, it only took us five minutes to get that Society Wunderwaffe to join the fight when in fact she was under attack already! We're not some fire brigade to pull her ass out for no reward and no assistance!
So eventually the three of us, nice, generous and hungry Unioners sank the box. My Eagle got blasted by a pair of missiles right at the end so I missed the cathartic explosion and the screaming of the crew as they were grilled by their exploding ship which was meant to be a shelter for them with all the armor that actually melted their skin off. But Schuster and Nussbaum had the "pleasure" to talk to the chick we saved at the end.
You know what she said?
That's what she said.
Then she docked the Freeport.
Do you see even a thank you in there for not skinning her alive? Or even for saving her from the Liberty Flotte?
Nah. Not that I care but I know some people who do and those people kept me from skinning her alive.
Uuuuuh.... let's sit down and draw the conclusion together!?