Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25218347-20170330004606/@comment-27661770-20170402195028

"Raided? 'Scuse me, ma'am but we're fairly certain that these poor people don't HAVE anything of interest. ...'cept flame hair. If they have anythign they legitimately want to give us, then they can give it. But if you knock down one of their houses, I will make you regret it. And you'd best watch your fire. You kill one, I'm killing you."

Hank made his point dead clear: leave everything but Junkrat alone.

"Also, you ever really find out what the FDS does? If we didn't have FDS oppression, this place wouldn't exist. These people would be alone, as they wanna be. Sure, they may like their friends. But intel says that they were originally stuff like farmers, junkers, all that. Humble people. Normal people."

Hank tried not to think back to his younger days.

"Like at least half of us rebels were. And if you touch ONE of them, I'm gonna hurt you so bad you can't even move."

He glared.

"And then throw you to that poor man's friends. Let them decidfe what to do with you."

Hank turned back to his allies.

"Evac the civvies, give them whatever they want from their houses. Bury things for them, make like this is a town soon to get bombed. My gut instinct tells me a FDS explosion is not far from here."