Unbelievable. Completely fucking unbelievable. His parents must have mistaken a copy of a Jane's guide for the baby-names book. His profession just added insult to injury. Aren't you a little short for a storm trooper? Except the guy had towered over S.T.
"What empire?" No-one used the term "empire" any more, except Democrats bitching at the government. And with that height, he couldn't be some kind of Chinese spy for the old regime or something. Could he? Nah. He did have that ex-military air, though -- like nothing short of a nuke going off the next room would really rattle him.
"Yeah, environmentalist. Long-haired tree-hugger? Save the whales, clean the harbor. I want to stop pollution." His voice twisted sarcastic on the last phrase -- they'd never stop it. Needle in a haystack, one perfect seashell on a beach covered in glass and gravel, that's what their efforts were. Didn't stop them from trying.
"Companies keep trying to get away with murder, on an enormous scale. We expose them. Splatter their faces all over the nightly news. On a good day, send some of the corporate bastard overlords to jail."
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"What empire?" No-one used the term "empire" any more, except Democrats bitching at the government. And with that height, he couldn't be some kind of Chinese spy for the old regime or something. Could he? Nah. He did have that ex-military air, though -- like nothing short of a nuke going off the next room would really rattle him.
"Yeah, environmentalist. Long-haired tree-hugger? Save the whales, clean the harbor. I want to stop pollution." His voice twisted sarcastic on the last phrase -- they'd never stop it. Needle in a haystack, one perfect seashell on a beach covered in glass and gravel, that's what their efforts were. Didn't stop them from trying.
"Companies keep trying to get away with murder, on an enormous scale. We expose them. Splatter their faces all over the nightly news. On a good day, send some of the corporate bastard overlords to jail."