<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=112961.msg4924637#msg4924637">Quote from: Cold Heritage on 14-07-2011, 04:48:34</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Oh, not to worry, chum. Who could blame you, with a looker like that? I sure could not!"</strong> <br/><br/><strong>"I am afraid I do not much understand that kind of macho-man stuff either, Gamoran."</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Gamoran didn't seem to catch the implication that he somehow found the giant woman attractive.  For certain he admired how she moved... how her muscle motion told him volumes about her martial capabilities, but he would admit he preferred a much more feminine looking woman.  The translator was having a hard time with the word 'macho' since it was essentially slang.  Since he really couldn't understand the context of the phrase, he chose to remain silent about it for now.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"That is an interesting observation, chum. Do a bit of the old fisticuffs yourself?"</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>He nodded a touch, his lips curling into a dark smile.<br/><br/><strong>"You could say that I know how to handle myself."</strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Some humans, Gamoran, if you knock them down, kick them, and humiliate them . . . it just makes them hungry for revenge. And they will pursue that revenge, against all reason, and out of all proportion to the original slight. I would not be surprised if the quarterback tried something in the future."</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>He nodded absently at this... mentally noting how Mark referred to humans as though he weren't one of them.  Interesting.  He cast a glance up at the taller man and pondered his words, finally speaking coldly in return.<br/><br/><strong>"Revenge isn't necessarily a bad thing, Mark.  Some people deserve to die."</strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Would you like to go speak to the little group forming?"</strong> Mark asked neutrally, tilting his head in their direction. <strong>"They sure do seem like an interesting bunch."</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Gamoran nodded once more.<br/><br/><strong>"That they do.  Perhaps we should go and say hello."</strong><br/><br/>He moved to make his way over to the group but was distracted for a moment by the appearance of the very much more to his tastes blonde girl.  Wow.  He blinked and stared for a moment longer than he meant to, nearly walking into the group of females and Logan.  He managed to gracefully stop himself, stepping back to give them a semblance of personal space before he spoke, his face emblazoned with a polite smile as his attention was now fully on the group.<br/><br/><strong>"Greetings, Ter- er, fellows.  My name is Gamoran."</strong><br/><br/>He motioned to Mark, whether he came with his to the group or not.<br/><strong><br/>"This is Mark."</strong><br/><br/>He grimaced inwardly at the slipup... gah!  He needed to stop with the 'Terran' stuff or he was going to blow his cover.  The green skinned 'mutant' watched them all, awaiting a reaction.