[center][h1][color=#DAEE01][b]Salvator Rasch[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

Salvator's frown didn't fade. He should've figured it'd be something like this, but that didn't make the bait-and-switch any less galling. To say nothing of the fact that while he [i]understood[/i] the objectives and outcomes of the op, he didn't [i]agree[/i]. Peace talks? He wanted the occupiers and colonizers gone. 

Of course, what Salvator wanted was far different from what he understood was realistically achievable. Which was just about the only reason he didn't protest further. This sort of outcome was the best the Intrasigence could hope for on an average day. So he just gave the command unit a curt nod, showing his understanding of the matter. Moving on.

King, eh? Hardlight construct was interesting, and-

Did the commander unit just make a fucking [i]joke[/i]? Wonders never ceased, apparently. 

Getting back on topic, the hardened insurgent inclined his head towards King.

[color=#DAEE01][b]"Salvator Rasch. Good to have you on. Evidently I'm in command, since no one protested otherwise."[/b][/color]