Alvarez patted the hull of the Storm class CPW-Social.Credit, one of the oldest and longest serving gunboats in the Coalition.
"See, we start small and then we work our way up to this..." he gestured to a marine who unslung his breaching shotgun, handing it to Vincenta. "See, there are those out there who think automatic rifles are the key, spray and pray... but with Three Razors, three pulses, the Social Credit isn't about prayer. Explain to me... in detail, what the advantage of this type of weapon set up is to a gunboat... And explain to me why the BAF run away from this ship everytime they see it..." He balanced perfectly on the narrow spar, walking towards the tip. "Get it wrong, and Vickie there will demonstrate on you, homes."
Everyone shivered as the Commissar pumped a shell into the chamber.