Carrying steel blades in our hands, we sing a song of victory, bearing the wings of freedom upon our backs. Clenching our resolve to our hearts, we tear through the spiral of foolishness, dancing through..
"Is something wrong with you?! You want…you want me to trust this thing?!! I CAN’T DO THAT! This isn’t fair…That isn’t fair, damn it! Why are you helping her, after everything you did to Kite?! Why!? WHY?!"