"SEM, Resistance, same difference.  Fact is, I fight to end the cycle." Baz growls. "I fight tae  stop the furs-on-top humans-on-top slave thing. I fight fer equality. When a fur an' a human can stand side-be-side, an gi' eachother a knowing nod, lookin' out at the work they did together. Till that day, I dinnae plan on givin' up, and I'll kill anyone who gets in the way of that goal, human or fur."<br/><br/>There's no mistaking the warning in his tone, though whether  it's directed at Feign, or the Resistance is unknown.<br/><br/>__________________<br/><br/>Jania laughs. "Ye silly bastards, I just had sugar,  I'm just aboot tae hit  me  second wind! And honour? HONOUR?!? Yae dare talk to a Slayer aboot<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">HONOUR</span></span>!?" she spits the word out like a curse.<br/><br/>"Yae gave up any semblance of honour when yae signed up for the Lady. The system is dishonourable, always has been-whether it's humans in charge, or furs, and until the  whole system changes, it always will be. She's a part of the system- a key part. Here's yer choice- help me bring the system down, get it so furs an' pinkies is equal an' regain a wee bit of honour while yer doin', or die."<br/><br/>As she speaks, the beartaur settles down on her haunches, arms folded. She's ready to explode into action at a second's notice, all six sets of claws unsheathed to their fullest extent.<br/><br/>"Your call, laddies. I'm ready to dance if yae are!"