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*Kioet walks down the loading ramp*
Kioet to Irvine: "Greetings, come on in and take a look at the merchandise!"
*Kioet grins widely*
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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