At that be cracked up laughing, holding his chest as he let himself let go of the humour he was holding back.
"You want to join us without even knowing the history of our great struggle?" he mocks with mirth in his tone as he closed the distance quickly, leaning slightly over the broken beaten man as he shakes his head.
"You don't bother to try to know the history of our Federal Socialist Republic we've shed our blood, sweat and tears for?!" he asks, now growing in rage as he lashed out with a solid right cross.
"Back to bed princess!" he growled as the man went unconscious once again, nodding to the men to remove him.
Turning quickly he pointed to the woman 'Jess'.
"I want her in this office next...Send a Signal to Squad II to carry it out, as for this one...Have fun Gentlemen, I don't want to see this piece of trash anymore!"
