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[quote][b]Asmodeus (Aug 23, 2001 12:34 p.m.):[/b] "You're killing my daughter, Terrence, and I will never let you near her again." Control was wonderful thing. His first urge, quelled out of hand, was to strike the captain. He would never do anything to hurt Katera. He knew what he'd done before the fight with the twins, and he agonized over it in private each evening, but he would never do anything like that ever again. There was nothing he could do to change the past. How [i]dare[/i] this man attempt to keep them separate? For now, it was forced; he and Katera were kept apart by unchangeable circumstance. Robert Quistin was not an unchangeable circumstance. Mode did not hit him, but he quietly swore to himself that if he had to in order to be with Katera, he would remove that circumstance - but not until then. His second was to launch into a vicious verbal assault, to strike home to Quistin how futile an effort it would be to try to keep them apart. He loved Katera, and she loved him. There was nowhere Quistin could take her that he would not find her, that she would not find him. They were bound. They could not be separated so easily. Again his control held him back. This was not Katera; he wouldn't understand. It wasn't any of his business, aside from involving his daughter, and as far as Mode was concerned, he lost any rights as her father the moment he struck her in the barracks. This man didn't deserve to understand. He probably couldn't. His third impulse was what finally won out over the other two. Someday, he would not be a prisoner here. He was being tested, and eventually he would be trained, and when that training was complete, he would be part of the IA, as von Starnburg had promised. As part of the IA, he would be in a far better position to deal with Quistin. He would have power. Anything he said or did to spark this man to a fight now would be counted against him. He had to get on with his instruction, and he wasn't going to let Quistin hold him back by giving in to the urge to attack him. Now was not the time to satisfy his pride. Later. He did not strike him. He did not yell. He smiled instead, a very small smile that left the rest of his face untouched. His voice was respectfully pleasant. "Then you have nothing to worry about."[/quote]
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