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Kioet: ooooooh hell yeah!!!
*Kioet quickly signs his signature on the datapad*
Kioet: That is Zey. She wants to help me and Farran in our mission, unless you have something else for her.
*Zey grins darkly*
Battle is a pure form of expression. It is heart and discipline, reduced to movement and motion. In battle, the words are swept away, giving way to actions-- mercy, sacrifice, anger, fear. These are pure moments of expression.
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