"Come on, let's go," Joan commanded to Cala, though she seemed a lot lazier than usual, withdrawing a stick of practice explosive and flipping it around in her hand as she proceeded much slower than Joan did.  "Hurry up!"<br/><br/>"What's the rush?  I'm sure the other two can handle themselves..." Cala groaned, sounding as if she was bored or something, and this pissed off the dark haired girl.<br/><br/>"Hurry the FUCK up!  Seriously, let's GO!  That's an ORDER!"  She seemed genuinely upset that the red haired girl wasn't putting the same emphasis into following her orders that she used to do.  And the look she gave her was certainly telling.<br/><br/>"I'm waiting for orders from our CO.  Last I checked, that wasn't you."  This pissed off Joan to no end, and in her frustration, she didn't notice the robots turning the corner and proceeding slowly toward the two girls.