Ari holstered her pistol and went to the control room as commanded.  Still shaking her head at the Captain's skewed logic, she had to admit to her own chagrin that while what the Captain had said to the Dok about the green team being cheaters when she threw on a green arm band and thus green having two guns would have been redundant anyway as Simmons had pulled a paint ball gun out and checked it after she had.  They would have been out anyway and out of their own error rather than cheating or anything else the Captain wanted to call it.<br/><br/>Ari could have understood if the Captain had argued that "those who make the rules can break the rules," or even "you gotta know the rules to break the rules."  She just didn't get the whole cheating thing.  Yeah she knew a the enemy could look like anyone, hell could be anyone.  The Captain could be one for all she knew.  If that was her point, Ari wasn't buying what she was selling.  She knew who the enemy was in theory, but she wasn't going to stop being a human to fight them and if she had to take a ration of shit off of the Captain, that would be OK too.<br/><br/>Ari entered the command room to hear the Dok tell the Captain that the symbols were Hindi.<br/><br/>"Anyone got a Hindi or Sanskrit translator on their PC?"  she asked looking around the center.<br/><br/><br/><br/>