She eyed him coldly, completely unphased by his yelling and loss of anger management. She merely gazed back, silent until he was finished, nodding in confirmation. "Yes, sir."
She motioned for a marine to open the door, walking in and grabbing Taylor by the arm. She yanked him out of the room, standing him before her as she reclasped his ranks back on, and rather firmly slapped his arm. "There. Now go, LC. Make someone else proud."
She glared at him even colder than she did to Sader, evident fury held back in a cold, emotionless shell.
Hunter merely stood back, watching the whole thing. She whispered to herself, unheard by anyone. "Holy shi.."
