Houston: Do We Have A Fucking Plan? [Vanguard Meeting]

There was nothing but a thousand burning souls raging within the depths of the Vanguard as the change in leadership began. However, seeing through this line of strife, the lone eye of Radioactive cared more about what he could do to assist with providing some form of stability, cause and purpose to this faction. In his mind, he couldn't give a rats ass about who was in charge.

No.

What was more important was this: for all those who were apart of this faction, did they even give a shit about their own comrades and the planet they supposedly fought for? Radioactive wasn't feeling it.

Hence, he held his own meeting of loyal soldiers of The Vanguard special forces; with a special invitation to their new leader: Tsubine. This wasn't about pointing fingers at anyone, but instead, coming up with an actual game plan to see the Vanguard through to victory for the coming year. Anyone was allowed to come to this sit-down in the barracks of The Initiative and why our dirty-haired shark beast found himself sitting on the top of a broken table drinking a cold bottle of vodka to ease his own mental strains.

"Look: I don't give two fucks about who is in charge of this ship."

The booming voice echoed throughout the halls of the assembly room. Men were nodding their heads, others held questionable expressions and some were neutral; trying to keep their expressions hidden until the male finished speaking.

"We don't exactly have the luxury of fighting among ourselves when the rest of the world thinks of us as a bloody fucking joke. What we need to do is get our heads out our asses, come together and actually think of a way to come back fighting, screaming and killing whatever gets in our way."

After throwing his bottle of vodka against the wall and having the glass shatter in every direction, the male's body flared to life with a gold fire as his fangs came to life in the guise of a foul scowl:

"Or am I the only person concerned with actually getting our objective done than worrying about some shitty leadership position? We've got bigger problems than personal glory or fucking entitlement."