MORGAN
They won't stop our evolution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
"Hopefully not." Morgan agreed, well aware she was likely not saying what Korbin wanted but not about to lie to him either; the first blood could be something very difficult indeed. She'd seen it take some of her guards from her, the recruits deciding to peruse less violent ends, she'd felt the guilt herself on some long dark nights.
As for whether or not he should 'expose himself'...she sighed. "Honestly? I do not think you will have a choice. I feel like there is war on our horizons or at least more bloodshed; before your life is through you will see violence." Whether he was the attacker was up to him, but she was sure he would see the life bleed from many more eyes before Halo knew something like stability again.
As for whether or not he should 'expose himself'...she sighed. "Honestly? I do not think you will have a choice. I feel like there is war on our horizons or at least more bloodshed; before your life is through you will see violence." Whether he was the attacker was up to him, but she was sure he would see the life bleed from many more eyes before Halo knew something like stability again.
Fight against your execution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
