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[survivalthroughhate]

"This is Maul. State your business."

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Text; UN R.BECKET 21/4

[righthemisphere]

Hey, what's all this crap with Ironwood on the network?

[survivalthroughhate]

That depends. Are you going to be judge, jury, and executioner the way everyone else seems to have taken it into their heads to be?

[Sorry, Raleigh. He's both angry and sulky right now, and while he normally give his friend the benefit of the doubt, he's already dealt with a lot today.]

[righthemisphere]

[Understandably so]

Nah, that would be hypocritical. My hands aren't clean, either.

Did he deserve it? The kid?

[survivalthroughhate]

He did. He's an abomination who needed to learn a valuable lesson about crossing me.

[Which really did volumes about Maul's mindset and how much he thought he was still in the right.]

[righthemisphere]

That sounds fair.

But he is also just a little kid?

[survivalthroughhate]

A teenager, for whatever people make of that given word, is hardly a child. He's a cynical teen and runs his mouth far too often. Fifteen or sixteen is definitely old enough to know better and when to hold your tongue instead of acting like a complete moron. He was foolish and so he paid the price.

If I had spoken to my master the way he speaks to me, I never would have survived puberty. I mean that in a most literal fashion, he would have long since killed me if I acted the way towards him this boy has towards me.