[It's been a long time since he felt that familiar pang of anger at the accusation. Of course, he knew why Helex felt that way. But he also knew that the DJD were the symbol of a grossly corrupted ideology, one that filled him with disgust at the mere thought of it.]
Before I arrived here, I was on a prison shuttle for killing a Senator's guard. If you're even part the fanatic Tarn is you'd be familiar with it. The C-12 Riot. There was no one more ready continue the fight than I was.
But there's no functionist oppression here. No reason to start killing. Just tired sparks weary of fighting a war that lost its reason. People who want to rebuild.
I suppose you'll ignore that if the truth is too inconvenient for you, but don't you dare suggest I'm the traitor when the only reason you're wearing that badge on your chest is because of the meaning I gave it.
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Before I arrived here, I was on a prison shuttle for killing a Senator's guard. If you're even part the fanatic Tarn is you'd be familiar with it. The C-12 Riot. There was no one more ready continue the fight than I was.
But there's no functionist oppression here. No reason to start killing. Just tired sparks weary of fighting a war that lost its reason. People who want to rebuild.
I suppose you'll ignore that if the truth is too inconvenient for you, but don't you dare suggest I'm the traitor when the only reason you're wearing that badge on your chest is because of the meaning I gave it.