Never Forget

Embrace your cooking-skills and protect your honour xD

"Maybe."

"These graves belong to brave men that died for this country in service! You have no right to dishonor them by stepping on their bones! You will leave right now or so help me I will show you the wrong side of a coffin punk!"

The young raven only snorted in response. “You in what army? I’ll stay here as long as I please,” he replied.

As it was- he was no longer as bound by honor as he had once been. Now his concern was only for those who lay beneath their feet. Deserving of peace that the brat disregarded. So, the former 1st found it in himself to stride right over to the younger raven, snatch him up and give him a good right fist to the face. Though still holding back so he didn't break anything.

More chuckles as he dodged the hit this time. "C'mon Genny, I'm funny and you know it~"

Reno was sitting on the edge of the small bed they had Tseng on and looked up at the Commander. “He aint gonna respond to you yo.. at least not at the moment. Tseng was looking at him all bandaged up from some of the actual cuts the Commander had managed to deliver.. but you could tell by the look in the black eyes mentally he was checked out. 

"What did they give him? And how much?" He asked, stilfing a grin and moving to sit on the other bed. Then he prodeced to wave his left bandaged hand to check the Wutains reactions. Nothing. He saw the hand, but it didn't quite seem to register. Angeal felt that Tseng's blank still-scowling face was the funniest thing he had seen all day- but he wasn't going to tell his here buddy that.

And he was right, she punched him right in the side.

"Heh, you’re right, you’re right. I’m sorry Genesis." 

Dry laughter at her face was his only reply. Ah, she was too easy to tease.

And he was right, she punched him right in the side.

"Heh, you're right, you're right. I'm sorry Genesis." 

"Alright boy, stand straight." He shoved the gun into the grunt's hands. "Grip with your thumb, forefinger, and middle finger." Then he straightened up his helmet, and brushed some dirt off. "You need to learn to focus. Your mind must be on the task at hand if you ever plan on making it into SOLDIER."

"Let me tell you something Hewley, you want to know who taught Sephiroth the sword? It was me. You act like a big shots but you three aren’t shit with out your mako enhancements, anyone with a margin of skill can best either of you three because you rely so much on those enhancements you never learned to truly fight." His eyes darkened and he moved up so he was only inches from the Commander. "You want to spout off such arrogant words.. make sure you can back them Commander.. I was killing SOLDIER 1st class before you ever dreamed of stepping onto that boat from Banora.. you want to prove you can take out all of Wutai in less than a week.. take me out." 

"....I... want to apologize to you Tseng."

Stranger was right. "Angeal Hewley. Nice to meet you Vincent Valentine." Offers out a hand to shake.

"No wonder SOLDIER is losing the war with Wutai…" He couldn’t help it Angeal was bringing the sarcastic side of him out. 

"Sephiroth, Genesis and I could level Wutai in less than a week if we so chose to. The entirety of SOLDIER could in a month." Okay, you could insult Angeal himself, he would simply give you the cold shoulder and be done with it. However, one did not imply that his friends and subordinates were not up to par. "It's only because we have to follow orders from the 'Board of Directors' that we don't- And you know damn well why they give orders that drag this war out."