[@Andreyich]

"I have nothing to hide, except you," she replied, looking at him. "And Incase your daft, all such Orks are to be burned - since they release spores that will hatch years later until you burn them out. That ork ball I had was sanitized against such a possibility."

She rolled her eyes at that, looking at him. "Laugh all you want. You are a Guardsman tomorrow. No Frateris or other bullcrap there. Plus we have more trigger-happy Commissars likely joining and any sign of resistance is BLAMed immediately. Your lucky the CC was merciful otherwise you would have been dead in a ditch. Your kind are a dime a dozen. And I have killed bigger Orks with bigger guns, with my hands."

"So advice - lose the attitude, Commissars have executed for less. Watch your friendly fire, the last guy who did that got executed post-haste. And find a profession or reason to be useful. We got ogryns with bigger guns and less lip. I am a medic in that regard - I have saved countless lives of the Emperor' servants. So don't get cocky with xenos - most of them can easily skewer and eat us. And they don't care much about appearance. So stay smart and I'll patch up any wound you get, so after everything you can return home."

"Also, if you need something, I can get you something for the shakes. My first fight ended with me, throwing up for two days."