"If this is how you treat your commanding officer, I'm surprised you haven't been court martialed already. Besides, it's not like I'm an exception here, plenty join the army early this days... So if they get ahead of a hag like you, wouldn't that just mean you're the one lacking? Purely logically speaking, of course."
What an annoying woman to deal with. Hard to say if she needed discipline or just to be removed altogether.
"Tch great and like many of your generation your a little shit talker; hmph well at least that'll make drills more interesting but don't go thinking you can boss me around you fucking pint sized little imp. You may out rank me but I have special pull within the ranks as well so don't go thinking you can do as you please!"
Karen grumbled and glared down at her new commanding officer, shortly after a young woman who looked similar to Karen approached, timid and shy she would speak up after saluting.
Sarah: P-Permission to speak ma'am.
Karen: Yes sweetie, what is it? Did you need something from mommy?
Sarah: Moooom, stop! We're on base and I was addressing the general
Sarah, Karen's daughter whined and protested against her mother doting.
She really needed to do something about Karen. Problem wasn't even how, it was which way to try. If she was so sure she was untouchable, Tanya just needed to be more thorough. There isn't such a thing as a person with no breaking point.
Maybe the daughter is somewhere to start.
"Permission granted. That goes for Sarah only, Karen."
Just a way to tell her let your daughter speak and shut up.
"If this is how you treat your commanding officer, I'm surprised you haven't been court martialed already. Besides, it's not like I'm an exception here, plenty join the army early this days... So if they get ahead of a hag like you, wouldn't that just mean you're the one lacking? Purely logically speaking, of course."
What an annoying woman to deal with. Hard to say if she needed discipline or just to be removed altogether.
"Tch great and like many of your generation your a little shit talker; hmph well at least that'll make drills more interesting but don't go thinking you can boss me around you fucking pint sized little imp. You may out rank me but I have special pull within the ranks as well so don't go thinking you can do as you please!"
Karen grumbled and glared down at her new commanding officer, shortly after a young woman who looked similar to Karen approached, timid and shy she would speak up after saluting.
Sarah: P-Permission to speak ma'am.
Karen: Yes sweetie, what is it? Did you need something from mommy?
Sarah: Moooom, stop! We're on base and I was addressing the general
Sarah, Karen's daughter whined and protested against her mother doting.
She really needed to do something about Karen. Problem wasn't even how, it was which way to try. If she was so sure she was untouchable, Tanya just needed to be more thorough. There isn't such a thing as a person with no breaking point.
Maybe the daughter is somewhere to start.
"Permission granted. That goes for Sarah only, Karen."
Just a way to tell her let your daughter speak and shut up.