"What a pathetic!" James spat at the motionless body, then looked into the faces of everyone. "Don't say fucking stupid, ever! You're a trained troop, and you're trying to say a fucking things like that to me, huh?!"
The admiral heard another loud noise from inside the room and finally decided to enter the room. Another soldier fell victim to James' anger when the admiral had just been in the same room. The soldier convulsed before finally dying with foaming at his mouth.
"What the hell are you doing?" the admiral glared at James. "You killed our soldiers, James. What is fucking wrong with you, huh? We need them, don't you know?"