Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[cptflint]

"I can't speak everything," he exclaimed. "Now you're getting a bit complicated. I didn't catch some of that at the end there."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Alik just gave a triumphant smirk. Even if Roland's helmet could translate what she said, she still liked to think it was her 'secret' language, as most couldn't understand her, giving her freedom to say anything she wanted.  

[Zahzi]

Roland stared at her for a moment before pressing a button on the back of his helmet.
"Имейте в виду, что этот Шлем переводит, ОБА были, ДЕВОЧКА БАТАРЕИ."

((Translation: Keep in mind this Helmet translates BOTH was, BATTERY GIRL.))  

[cptflint]

Ten looked back and fourth between the two, and sighed.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Alik merely grinned.

"How many languages..?"  

[Zahzi]

"...You seriously want to try the American industry's military equipment's systems on for size..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

". . .Just answer the question, boy."  

[Zahzi]

"I'm just gonna go with ALL."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Ohh..?" Alik rose an eyebrow slowly, before she began to make seemingly random clicking noises, ranging from pitch and length.  

[Zahzi]

".......You're ah...Ham on rye whose drunk off their rocker..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Alik merely nodded her head, smirking.  

[Zahzi]

"...You pulled that right out of your a**, didn't you battery girl..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Only more clicks were given in response.  

[Zahzi]

"........You just called yourself a dumbass......"  

[cptflint]

Ten laughed a little. "Is this what you do in your spar time? torture civilians?"