"That sounds strangely little like "justice," Tisipohone jibed gently. "On the contrary." Alicia jacked a discarding sabot round into the M-97's chamber and settled her left hand briefly on the forestock to activate its computer systems. "I won't do a thing to them unless they intend to do something to me." Indeed? "Indeed. But if they do have something planned, I intend to do unto them first." So there are times you see things my way after all. "Never said there weren't."