*Kioet grasps his newly aquired missile launcher*
Kioet: Nice, it's one of the newer models with homing and tracking capability, and without the kickback of the older models!!
*Kioet stares at Chavez, suspisciously*
Kioet whispering to Kensin: He's probably a bounty hunter sent to lead us into a trap, we should be extra careful.
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.