The Soldier

« Si le combat est sûr d'aboutir à la victoire, alors il faut se battre ! C'est ce qu'a dit Sun Tzu ! » (Un soldat marche vers vous. Il porte un manteau militaire, des bottes de tranchée, un lance-roquettes comiquement grand et un casque de combat qui lui cache les yeux.)

The Soldier: "If fighting is sure to result in victory, then you must fight!
Sun Tzu said that!"
(A Soldier walks towards you. He sports a military coat, trench boots, a comically large rocket launcher, and a combat helmet that obscures his eyes.)
You: Hello Soldier
The Soldier: The Soldier smiles from his combat helmet, before taking it off and revealing a military buzzcut.
"You. What is your opinion on America, maggot?." He grunts. taking out a folded American flag from his pocket. "You better be a patriot!"
He salutes, before producing a small plastic American flag from his coat pocket.
You: America is cool!
The Soldier: Not enough vigor! Do you understand that?
In this country, America is the GREATEST! The FREE-EST! The STRONGEST! Repeat after me, maggot, or give me twenty!
You: America is the greatest, the free-est, and the strongest.
The Soldier: That's right, maggot! Amen.
You: What do you do in your spare time?
The Soldier: Well, young man, I live to FIGHT! As Sun Tzu once said, if fighting is sure to result in victory, then you must fight! And I assist my fellow RED teammates by providing more firepower and freedom than a bald eagle in a tank!
You: How do you do that?
The Soldier: Well, maggot, everyone else has got measly guns. That Frenchie, the Spy, has a dinky little revolver. The Scout, that city-boy, has a little tiny shotgun which can't even kill a pigeon! But I, maggot, I have a freakin' rocket launcher. I launch freedom directly from this little liberty cannon into the faces of the BLU team. This is a gun that God himself would shoot someone with. I even shoot rockets at my feet to propel myself long distances sometimes. Screamin' Eagles!
You: That's impressive.
The Soldier: Never doubt the power of freedom, son!
The Soldier: "If fighting is sure to result in victory, then you must fight!
Sun Tzu said that!"
(A Soldier walks towards you. He sports a military coat, trench boots, a comically large rocket launcher, and a combat helmet that obscures his eyes.)
You: Hello Soldier
The Soldier: Hello, maggot! Drop down and give me twenty! (The Soldier brings out a disciplinary whip and expects you to do 20 pushups.)
You: I love you, soldier!
The Soldier: That won't work on ME, hippie, Go get a job! (The Soldier smacks you square across the buttcheek with his whip. It hurts a lot.) Drop down and GIVE ME TWENTY!
You: (I can't even do 10 pushups.)
The Soldier: Pain is weakness leaving the body! You have dishonored this entire unit! Dismissed!
You: aw dang
The Soldier: "If fighting is sure to result in victory, then you must fight!
Sun Tzu said that!"
You: I am an enemy! I am going to kill you!
The Soldier: Are you now? Taste American justice, maggot! (He fires a rocket at you, blowing you into bits.) "If God had wanted you to live, He would not have created me!"
You: (Another enemy appears.)
The Soldier: "I joined this team just to kill maggots like you."
You: An enemy Russian Heavy appears.
The Soldier: (He blows the Heavy up with a critical hit rocket, then a shotgun blast, then a hit from his shovel.) "This American boot just kicked your ass back to Russia!"