General Lizeth 3: No rebels are allowed here
From the moment they stand before me, those little soldiers reek of fear. Their hearts pound so loud I can hear them before they even step through the door.
No rebels are allowed here.
Defy the rules, and I’ll strip away your hair… and your pride… until nothing’s left.
Came here by mistake? Too late. There’s no turning back. My clippers are hungry for shaggy rebels like you.
I’ll cover the floor with that silky hair you think belongs to you.
SIT DOWN.