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    “Well well, if it isn’t the lead flimsipusher himself. Come to grace us with your presence, Commander.” Fox didn’t like the way Wolffe said his title, didn’t like the way he said any of those words, and he never did well in situations he didn’t like.

    “How does it feel to have your shebs handed to you by two baby flimsipushers, Wolffe? Feel strong?”
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    “We see battle every day, Fox. Rex could kick your shebs.” It was meant to be an insult (what with Rex being a cycle younger than them and the assumption that makes them stronger), and Rex looked mighty insulted, but Fox just saw a challenge. And he never faced a challenge he couldn’t meet.

    “Oh yeah? Prove it.”
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    Quinlan convinced Fox to go to a GAR get together while the Senate is empty for the first time since the war started. Why do things involving the GAR and the Guard always end up with a fist fight?

    *Title from Low Life by Crobat*

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