The Soldier

「戦って勝つことが確実なら、戦わねばならん！
孫子がそう言っていたぞ！」
（一人の兵士があなたの方へ歩いてくる。彼は軍用コートにトレンチブーツを履き、滑稽なほど巨大なロケットランチャーを担ぎ、目は見えないほど深く被ったコンバットヘルメットを装着している。）

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!"