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Koehler would, in his own wasted-looking ways, look at this counter-productive event. This was stupid, even for him. He'd go in between Lorenzo and Mai, and try to be a man. "You know what? I've already had it with all of you! Every single one of us, even me, is apparently a damn idiot. What the hell would this prove? What the hell would this achieve? Knocking each-other around like goddamn animals? This is dumb. Mr. Lorenzo literally just said-,... Okay, I'm paraphrasing, but he just fucking said we need to stop being idiots and be a team. Fighting him and being childish 'durr, I need to prove myself' fuckheads won't accomplish anything."

He would breath in, wait a moment for 'drama', then continue right before anyone could say shit. "Those Cruxi fuckheads are probably killing countless innocents while we're standing here, planning on fighting each-other. We're framewerk pilots dammit, none of us may be older then eighteen or... whatever, but we aren't little kids going through puberty who just love to measure the size of their dicks. Or tits. Whatever the hell young women do." "War is an adult thing. If we're going to win this war against these crabby alien assholes, we need to be adults. We need to be professionals."

Another round of slow breathing to calm himself down ensued. He then continued speaking his mind. "I know I'm a big one to talk, freaking out barely after we started and waving a white flag, but I know how much of a damn failure I currently am, and I'm going to train to get better, and go cold-turkey even if it kills me! From my experience in being a dumb fucking kid trying to do organized crime, you can't do shit by yourself. And, in a team, communication and trust is key, like Mr. Lorenzo pretty much said anyway. This is why I'm giving my thoughts: Shit like this, speaking out your mind, is vital to a team!"

"So.. I guess I'm going to challenge all of you, including myself. By our first serious deployment, we have to at least appreciate each-other! If we can't do that, we shouldn't even be allowed to call ourselves Framewerk pilots." "That's my thoughts on this matter. We all have a place, and we're all a part of this... family. If we can't support one another and get along, we might as well just lay down our arms and just let the Cruxi kill our species."

Koehler, would instantly regret this decision after letting all of his thoughts out. He would immediately brace for a slap on the face by anyone, or everyone, in the room and preemptively wince a little. He also feared getting shot in the face, but there's no real defense against that he had on-hand. He would begin thinking on how he could at least survive the possibly encroaching chaos. He could just kick Lorenzo in the nuts, find his Framewerk, plug in and fly the fuck out. But that probably wouldn't work since Lorenzo apparently had a little button that would disable it. Whelp, time to face the consequences!
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