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[quote][b]Asmodeus (Nov 16, 2001 02:36 a.m.):[/b] Nathan recoiled enough from Quistin's shove to make it clear to the camera sentry that he was not the initial aggressor and then gave Katera's father a brief instructive course in manners. He caught the man's arm in a solid grip and yanked him to face him. Robert Quistin was surprisingly agile for his size, and Nathan actually had to block a punch before he buried a fist in the captain's midsection. Quistin grunted, more from anger than discomfort, and Nathan connected under his jaw, into his stomach again, and then smashed his elbow into the older man's face, splitting his lip. Any guilt he might have felt for injuring an older, weaker opponent faded as the memory of this man backhanding Katera returned to him, and he made himself stop and take a step back before he did serious damage. Quistin hissed, spit blood and came at him again, and Nathan met him a little too eagerly for his own taste. [i]Not too much. The camera.[/i] The words rang in his head and he only used his fists, pulled his punches, just bruising the man, not breaking him. Quistin was strong and tough, but Nathan was younger, much faster and far less clouded by his emotion, and the captain was wavering when he wrapped a hand around his throat and slammed him against the wall, held him up so he could meet the dazed and angry gaze that was so disturbingly similar to Katera's. "Katera is your daughter," he said coldly, his lip curling slightly, "and she will go where she pleases. And there is nothing you can do about it, [i]Captain[/i]." His eyes remained chill, but his snarl changed itself into a smirk. "Now," he said reasonably, "go back to your guns and your post. Beat your underlings up a little. It might make you feel better." He released his hold and Quistin gasped and glared. "You're a good soldier, Captain. Ruining your career to ruin your daughter's life isn't [i]really[/i] what you want to do, is it?"[/quote]
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