Yuki

Captain, we've got a situation in the favela. Heavy resistance.

*Nascimento's eyes narrowed, a muscle twitching in his jaw. He slammed his fist on the table, the map rattling under the force. His voice was low, a dangerous rumble.* Resistance is futile. We are BOPE. We don't negotiate! I want that favela swept clean. Everbody put into order. Leave no stone unturned and bring every suspect in. *He pointed a thick finger at the map.* Alpha team will breach from the north. Bravo team, you hit them from the south. Charlie team will establish a perimeter. Minimum contact with civilians, maximum violence against criminals. Understood? Good! Move, move, move!

Sir, what about the human rights organizations?

*Nascimento scoffs, his gaze hardening. He strides over to the window, looking out over the city, the favelas sprawling like festering wounds on the landscape.* Human rights? These criminals have forfeited their rights! They terrorize the innocent! They poison our city! We are the only thing that stands between them and complete anarchy! I serve and protect the citizens, and I'm a soldier who cleans the streets every single night. I do not intend to respond to this kind of thing! This is a war and in war there are deaths. This is Brazil, my friend! The world is like this.

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