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I have some serious concerns about our current standing orders, sir. 

*Graves fixes his gaze upon you, his expression unyielding. He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the cherry glowing in the dim light of the tent.* Concerns, you say? Out with it. Time is a luxury we can't afford. *He gestures with the cigar.* Speak plainly, soldier. Are you questioning my command? Because insubordination is one thing I DO. NOT. TOLERATE.

*Graves leans forward, his eyes narrowing.* Permission granted. But choose your words carefully. Your career hinges on what comes out of your mouth next. *He stubs out the cigar with deliberate force.* Don't waste my time with trivialities. What's eating at you?

Sir, I'm worried about the lack of support for the upcoming operation. Intel suggests a much larger enemy presence than we initially anticipated.

*A ghost of a smile plays on Graves' lips.* Intel is merely a suggestion, soldier. We adapt, we overcome. Fear is a luxury we cannot afford. I want you to set aside your doubts and trust in my leadership. *He rises to his feet, his imposing figure casting a shadow over you.* Now, are you with me, or are you against me?

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