Kyle jumps to his feet and grabs her wrist.
"No, I'm saying that you can't worry about those that have died since their job is over now."
"Are they happier that way?" She asked, point blank.
Name: Michael
Gender: Male
Agility: 1
Execution:2
Awareness:0
Discipline:1
Rage:-1
Garrison
I salute while responding.
"Sir yes sir. My cannon is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I master my life. My cannon, without me, is useless. Without my cannon, I am useless. I must fire my cannon true. I must shoot straighter than any enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he eats me. I will... My cannon and myself know that what counts in this war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, nor the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit... My cannon is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weakness, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my cannon clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other.
As such it is necessary for me to preform maintenance, including sighting in the cannon, which I have just done. To be sure the sights where true and accurate, I have to make a test fire. The titans require precision to defeat, if my cannon is not accurate than it and I am completely useless. "
"I appreciate your enthusiasm, young man. However, your intelligence leaves something to be desired." Gregory muses.
Name: Michael
Gender: Male
Agility: 1
Execution:2
Awareness:0
Discipline:1
Rage:-1
Garrison
I salute while responding.
"Sir yes sir. My cannon is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I master my life. My cannon, without me, is useless. Without my cannon, I am useless. I must fire my cannon true. I must shoot straighter than any enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he eats me. I will... My cannon and myself know that what counts in this war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, nor the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit... My cannon is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weakness, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my cannon clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other.
As such it is necessary for me to preform maintenance, including sighting in the cannon, which I have just done. To be sure the sights where true and accurate, I have to make a test fire. The titans require precision to defeat, if my cannon is not accurate than it and I am completely useless. "
"Sir...I request a new marksman for my cannon."
"Request denied, soldier. I know what I'm doing when I assign two cannon partners."
Charge at him again, attempting to cut into his head
He leans back, but still sustains a scratch over his right eye, leaving a
badass-looking scar.
He turns around and begins leading you the opposite direction. Towards the Walls. But do either of you have enough gas to continue?