So Far

into line except for G'lishi who stared at him.>  Um, <Nim switched to Dragonese.> G'lishi, if you could please stand next to Archer.  Thank you.   <Nim alternated between American and Dragonese.> Okay, everybody present and accounted for.  No losses since my Cyber-knight was made to be all the pieces he could be.  You, R.C., what is it you do for this team?"

R.C. answered, "Field Technician."  He saw the dirty look from Archer and added, "Um, SIR!  Repairs, modifications, and computers.  SIR!"

Rad added, "And pilots the Flying Patches."

Nim turned to Rad and told him, "I suggest that you keep such comments to yourself unless you would like me to severely deplete your chems."

R.C. tried not to snicker and just barely managed.  Rad stepped forward and said, "You and what army Squishy?"

"Perhaps these other fine gentlemen." Nim suggested.

"No way man, solidarity.  Teamness is thicker than credits." Rad said.

Max interrupted, "Actually that's not true Rad."

"Party-drekker." Rad grumbled and stepped back.

"Continuing on," Nim started, "Archer, Glitter Boy pilot.  Nasty piece of hardware.  Glad it's worth the repair bills.  Good work man."

Archer nodded but remained at attention, "Thank you sir."