[When Cam moves, Strikedramon instinctively moves to follow him-- kill the virus, kill it kill it killitkillitkillit--]
[But he forces himself to stop, remembering the woman in his arms and the boy on his back. Can't. Gotta protect the humans, can't go after the enemy. It almost physically hurts, but he takes a step backwards instead.]
[Shepard, however, is not about to willingly stay put. She pushes hard on Strikedramon's chest, trying to get away. There are people in danger and Cam just threw himself into the middle of it.]
Let me go, Cadet! Now!!
[Strikedramon growls low in his throat and holds his partner tighter.]
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[But he forces himself to stop, remembering the woman in his arms and the boy on his back. Can't. Gotta protect the humans, can't go after the enemy. It almost physically hurts, but he takes a step backwards instead.]
[Shepard, however, is not about to willingly stay put. She pushes hard on Strikedramon's chest, trying to get away. There are people in danger and Cam just threw himself into the middle of it.]
Let me go, Cadet! Now!!
[Strikedramon growls low in his throat and holds his partner tighter.]
No ma'am, Commander! You'll get killed!