A group of Coalition Marines dragged Evan out of Koniev's office. He could be heart screaming and cyring, begging for mercy before he was thrown out the airlock. His corpse was then used as target practice for the ship's gunners.
After hearing Forge's response, Koniev took another drag from his cigarette, and left it sitting in the corner of his lips before speaking
"You see, one of my jobs is to weed out idiots and spies. I'm not quite sure which category you fit into yet."
He grabbed the pistol and pointed it at Alex.
"Now, I'm going to ask you again, why are you and why are you here? Your cookie cutter responses are only leading me to believe you are either an idiot, or a poorly prepped spy. I have little tolerance for both."
