Me, Her, and the Ballistic Weaponry [Antique]

"Hey, you saw him again, you fucking kid. Have you thought about complaining about begging for your life?

Dingo in space clothes, shown on a large monitor. Taro shouts his surprise when he sees him dressed in a tight green suit.

"Back...... you, are you the one who wings?

swelling as if the scapula had enlarged, present in the suit. Dingo goes on to say, "So what's up," when he takes it, not the wind that cares about Taro's gaze.

"" It's none of your business. What more can you do about this drop? Let me ask you something, Mr. President. ""

An awesome heard Dingo voice. He was about to be barometric by that low voice that resonated in his belly, but Xiao Mei or Mar. And when you think about Alan and Bella, nature and power come to a boil.

"Well, it's either one of us to put on a drop. You must be the one who started the war."

To the voice of Taro, a dingo with a small laugh.

"" We've taken over the Imperial Law, it's an official declaration of war. You don't have the muscle to complain. Why don't you give the Emperor a direct opinion? Can you do that? ""

"Ha... you're right. I'll explain that in more detail later. What better terms than that? You don't want to kill us all, do you?

"" Kill them all. That's not bad either. But I don't want to inspire the empire any more than I need to. Conditions are the dawn of the Alpha system. I'm gonna miss you. ""

A grumpy Dingo voice. When Taro tries to say it back, "" You're not kidding. "" Bella's voice enters.

"" Nobody wants your rule, and neither do you. Imagine how fun it would be to destroy Stargate. ""

Dingo with his gaze to the side.

"" Is that Bella from Guns... hey, aren't you willing to come over here? I will continue to leave Alpha's rule to you, and I promise you my place in the White Dingo. Instead, I guess some idiots look big on your opponent... what do you say, not bad. It's supposed to be a story. ""

Bella keeps throwing up "ha" on Dingo's suggestion.

"" That's certainly not a bad story. But I refuse. "'Cause you're boring." "

"" Boring? I don't know. Isn't that the kid over there? ""

Bella laughs at the unpleasant looking dingo.

"" Oh, yeah. I don't get tired of being with kids. If you're a number, follow me. The answer is no. ""

Bella in a whispering manner. Taro turns away from the lightness a little and squeals a small "thank you".

"Well, as you asked, I can't drink that. Conditions here are an indefinite truce and withdrawal of troops. That's all."

"" Oh, come on, you don't know what's going on. I'm sorry. It's this way that you're taking the lead. Oh my God! ""

Dingo beats up something that seems to be a desk and sticks up his voice. He was going to get a lot of trouble by accident, but he's saved by Alan's words "" Well, wait. "" The footage on the large display is very real and powerful, but it's also an idea, exhaling Taro.

"" It's true we're being hunted down. I'll admit it, but not so much as I can't keep resisting. ""

"" Forget the strengths, cowboy... were you sure it was Alan? That's a rare name. That's not your real name. ""

"" I don't care about my name now. And you're not strong, Dingo. While we're at it, reinforcements are on their way, and we have him. ""

The gaze on the display moves and Alan's eyes stare at Taro. Taro laughs and looks at her when she puts her chest up.

"Torpedoes... don't you understand? Both the big warhead weapon and the rail gun just now are still enough to rot. Dingo with that. I'm gonna get you on the road before I die."

To the voice of Taro, a laughing dingo.

"" You, I guess you're not licking me. The comms are going through another ship, so it's impossible for you to identify the ship I'm on. Besides, there's no way you can load so many warheads like that. Two more shots at best or there's a good spot. Didn't I? ""

Taro stuck with the word "Ugh" in Dingo's pointer. As far as warheads were concerned, that was exactly right.

"Don't take a good look in that situation...... oh yeah. As for the big warheads, they are definitely the last two. But... Alan, how's it going?

Thumbs up and smiles Alan.

"" I've identified him. I registered it as E00... Dingo, I'm sending an identification signal directly. Take it. ""

When you say that and operate the device at hand, Alan turns toward Dingo. Dingo looked at it with a puzzling look, but I guess he got some reports from his men. Move your gaze properly and change your complexion.

"" Holy shit, you hacked... dude, this is a clear breach of imperial law. ""

"" If I can find traces, I'll follow you to the ropes and everything. At best, you should try. Are you more confident in dodging Taylor's warhead weapon? ""

To Alan's point, Dingo wrinkles between his eyebrows. Taro goes on "by the way" there.

"I can bring you about forty rail guns and two torpedoes, if you keep letting go until the shield runs out. I don't mind running off on an escape plane. It's not that different from shooting a turret, and the torpedo hotline doesn't matter if you're a little or softly away."

At, the tarragh of people's bad laughter. Dingo slowly exhales as he relents.

"" Again, I'm so sorry. You're driving it all crazy... Damn, that's good. Negotiation of draft concessions. ""

"Right," Dingo glances when he shows some thought.

"" Until the end of the war, a freeze on Stargate Beacon. After that, you should like it. This guy's the only one who's not going to fall off. ""

"No, no, you're forced to. In the meantime, you can do whatever you want."

"" Boy, bargaining starts with trusting each other. Look, you could certainly kill me. But this is also an organization. If you kill me, someone will come and kill you. Just remember that. ""

"The kind of person you're going to threaten with grandeur. Then you don't have any credibility or shit. What you're saying is conflicting."

"" Shut the fuck up, kid!! Look, this way -!! ""

"Ah? I don't know!! You're a kid!! I am -!!"

From there, a spectacular contention. There's no bargaining or anything already, just blackmailing each other.

Eventually, when the two heated up start to calm down, Alan raises his hand in a sober voice, "" Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. "

"" Hey, Dingo. Keep it up. Then we know we're gonna be unhappy with each other. As you can see, our president is just a kid. If they wake me up, honestly, I'm not sure I'll stop either. ""

Dingo sends his gaze silently to Alan, who lets him raise his eyebrows. Taro makes a muddled look at Alan's point, but he didn't care at all in his heart. Because this was the flow Alan and I had indicated beforehand, and it was as we assumed.

"" And Dingo, you're making only one mistake. The Empire is not going to do this to you. In person. Ask this guy. ""

Alan highlights "directly." When he manipulates something at hand, he eventually shows Dean on the display.

"Hey, Alan. What's the matter? It's rare to hear from you."

"I don't want to be involved in your fight. I'm not gonna put my shoulder in you or Dingo."

Recorder plays, Dean and Alan exchange. Dingo stares at the look of it and makes a laugh at its mouth.

"" I see. As expected, you're in an imperial relationship... the recorder is real. Is that what you told me about this guy? Put that on the negotiating table? ""

As I asked, Dingo. Alan nodding at such a dingo. Taro sees it and decides that his turn has turned.

"" We're an experimental unit at the weapons factory. This one's got a lot of wind, and it was a toco on its way to experiment with the operation of new weapons. I was thinking of deploying some of it to the private sector to get experimental data. ""

To the voice of Taro, a dingo that opens its eyes.

"" To the private sector...... so? You sold him to EAP? ""

To Dingo's amazing look, he heartily said, "It took!!" exclaims Taro.

"No, no, because this was just a preliminary investigation. I only prepared my own. Whether you're going to sell it or not depends on what you call bargaining, right?

Taro shows with a smile on his neck. Taro expected Dingo to be something very angry, but he didn't. Dingo stared at a point with no expression, trying to think about it and slamming out a ton and a desk.

"" Your demands were a withdrawal of troops and an indefinite ceasefire...... okay. But the only thing we can get out of here is the inviolability of the Alpha system. Troops for surveillance will have some stationed. Just promise me you'll do whatever it takes. This will never, ever be conceivable ""

Dingo goes on as pale as he decides to be ready for something, not provoking. Taro sees it and decides that any further concessions are going to be difficult.

"The demands against you are inviolable against White Dingo by you and the Imperial Army. It is prohibited to provide new weapons and direct combat power against the EAP. The garrison will have him watched on the trading route. Of course, let me restrict you guys from buying and selling directly with EAP." "

"No, no, no, no. That means you followed the trading route."

"" I didn't say ban. Instead, let me make more money than I do now. ""

To Dingo's words, Taro tilts his neck if he doesn't know what it means. Seeing such a tall, "cum" and inclusively laughing dingo.

"With calculations at the Imperial Standard Unit Price, I'll have a deal this way for about the same amount as the EAP. It would be the start of a deal with us due to the difference in economic size, but that's about it, close your eyes. You guys keep in business and keep the alpha. Instead of giving up Alpha, we escape the influence of the Empire. Good for me, good for you. Wouldn't you?