Frankie appeared to pay very little attention to the bickering pair behind him as he watched his target get dismembered by Paladin Tank fire.  Finally, his Rizer cannon got ready to fire and he unleashed a massive shell on the wounded Juggernaut, killing it in a massive explosion.  Gobbers began to run and flee in panic as they saw their last heavy support fall to the ground in front of them.  Frankie turned around and took a careful look at Dorian.<br/><br/>"At attention Soldier!"  He barked, with the tone of a drill Sergeant, his eyes seeming to suggest that he expected the man to get up into a parade ground salute on the middle of the battlefield.  "Strategic considerations are none of your concern.  Preventing civilian casualties is the duty of the Hellfire Brigade and DPDS.  You military organizations are responsible only for killing demons before they can kill anyone else.  Please remember that, and if you want to deal with a plan to reduce civilian casualties, then submit an application to the DPDS."  Frankie seemed somewhat annoyed about the state of affairs, yet it was true that the DPDS was doctrinally more of a disaster relief agency than an actual frontline combat force.<br/><br/>Frankie pushed past Dorian and took a look at "Lara" carefully placing his massive hands on hers.  "Do you have a registration permit for the sword, or are you simply one of those natural magicians who can cut through steel using a wet noodle?"  He asked, not clarifying that he was mostly trying to figure out whether she should simply have her sword taken away and placed under a heavy armed guard, or be shackled and fed a large amount of sedative for her transport back to the Citadel.