Alexei smiled as Melinda rested her head on his shoulder; this was just one of the few things good that were left in the room. Suddenly, Sparkles released a surge of electric currents; apparently tracking down the Mimics. It was only about a few minutes before Sparkles was back to normal. The fool began to smile and think that it was all over. Perhaps this was a trend to those faggots... always thinking that things can be easily solved.
"Really? Do you really think it's over? God, they'll just give the captain rank to anyone nowadays. How that team has degenerated." Alexei rolled his eyes; desperately trying not to draw his pistol. "Besides, Sparkles, we asked for a cure to the parasites... not firepower. We were enough to take them; what we needed was a cure."
Alexei glared intently at Sparkles; choosing the wrong words to say. To a retard like that, there's no need for manners.
"Have you heard nothing of what I said?! Heath, here, is even smarter than you! There's a DADDY... A father of these Mimics, and even if you kill the offspring, that parent is still gonna keep jacking off! The Mimics aren't from Earth. It is likely that they originated from somewhere else, and if they managed to get here, rest assured... they're still gonna keep doing so; no matter how many you kill." Alexei roared; unbelieving of this level of idiocy.
"But you know what you fail to see? That it's not the adult Mimics that are the problem... It's the way that they thrive... via parasitism. I know that you faggots at Team Bullshit can kill those adult Mimics, no problem... It's the Larvae Mimics that is the problem.. A PROBLEM THAT WE NEED TO BE SOLVED, AND WHICH YOU FAILED TO FIND A SOLUTION TO!" Alexei blurted out; turning to Nerdlord.
"I'm done talking to this Lightbulb, Nerdlord. Is there anyone else up there who is more into Cytogenetics, Pathology, Organic Deconstruction, or pretty much, someone intelligent to talk to? I don't really want to talk to a clown who was just born with the proper genetics." Alexei sighed; eyeing Nerdlord.
"Really? Do you really think it's over? God, they'll just give the captain rank to anyone nowadays. How that team has degenerated." Alexei rolled his eyes; desperately trying not to draw his pistol. "Besides, Sparkles, we asked for a cure to the parasites... not firepower. We were enough to take them; what we needed was a cure."
Alexei glared intently at Sparkles; choosing the wrong words to say. To a retard like that, there's no need for manners.
"Have you heard nothing of what I said?! Heath, here, is even smarter than you! There's a DADDY... A father of these Mimics, and even if you kill the offspring, that parent is still gonna keep jacking off! The Mimics aren't from Earth. It is likely that they originated from somewhere else, and if they managed to get here, rest assured... they're still gonna keep doing so; no matter how many you kill." Alexei roared; unbelieving of this level of idiocy.
"But you know what you fail to see? That it's not the adult Mimics that are the problem... It's the way that they thrive... via parasitism. I know that you faggots at Team Bullshit can kill those adult Mimics, no problem... It's the Larvae Mimics that is the problem.. A PROBLEM THAT WE NEED TO BE SOLVED, AND WHICH YOU FAILED TO FIND A SOLUTION TO!" Alexei blurted out; turning to Nerdlord.
"I'm done talking to this Lightbulb, Nerdlord. Is there anyone else up there who is more into Cytogenetics, Pathology, Organic Deconstruction, or pretty much, someone intelligent to talk to? I don't really want to talk to a clown who was just born with the proper genetics." Alexei sighed; eyeing Nerdlord.