[Cliff scowled when he saw the write-up and the list of names-- and how both his comrades and himself were on the roster. Orders were orders, but there was pride at stake here.]
Just who do they think they are, ordering us around like this?!
[He knew the answer. He just didn't like to follow orders that he didn't like.]
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Just who do they think they are, ordering us around like this?!
[He knew the answer. He just didn't like to follow orders that he didn't like.]