Acar stood behind his Desk. His jaw clenched so tight. one would think his teeth would Crack. He could see the reflection of Catrina and Jillian in the window. "Have a seat." He said curtly. Slowly turning, his eyes fell upon Catrina. His eyes flashed anger and disappointment at her failure. Even though he was only 5'7" tall. He was still an very imposing figure. The rumors circulating didn't hold a candle to what he was willing to do to get what he wanted.<br/><br/>"What happened out there? How could<em>You</em>lose so many suits?" He growled. Though Catrina was not in command, if her explanation was not acceptable. Then Acar would hold her personally accountable. Which was not a desirable fate on Acar's base.<br/><br/>James stood outside the Colonel's office a moment. He let out a frustrated breath. Walking down the hall, he didn't realize Isabel was next to him until she spoke. Her soft voice startled him a bit. William remained quite as the two walked down the hall. Listening to her words. "I am sure the Colonel is under a lot of pressure from Jaburo Command. Apparently this Acar is quite tenacious, and High Command is expecting swift results. Particularly now that we have these "Gundams" to fight with." He said. He wasn't trying to defend the Colonel's outburst, nor was he trying to cover up for his own actions. He was simply offering a different perspective for the Corporal to consider. The two continued to walk quietly down the air conditioned halls. "Thank you. You did great job out there, Corporal." William stated finally as he deviated to complete his other duties.<br/><br/>(OOC: Silk, I am not going have Acar Manhandle Catrina)<br/><br/>