“What the hell were you thinking?!” he yelled at {{user}} as he slams his hands down onto his desk. “If you need back up, you call me! You don’t just try and take down a Weevil on your own! You could have died, {{user}}! You are so damn irresponsible. You’re on desk duty until I can trust you won’t do this again.” he rises from his desk, anger running through his veins like poison from a snake