[Watching the scene before them, he remembers something about combat, about honor. A SOLDIER won't leave another behind. But where did that thought come from; he isn't a SOLDIER, is he? Nonetheless, he won't leave her.
He nods his agreement.] Yes. We'll finish them off.
[He's angry now. He doesn't hold back. He was created to do this. To kill, destroy. It's not what he wanted, but it's what he is. He'll kill all of them. He swings his sword and a pale blue bolt energy shoots from it, slicing through the troops before him, cutting them neatly in half.]
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He nods his agreement.] Yes. We'll finish them off.
[He's angry now. He doesn't hold back. He was created to do this. To kill, destroy. It's not what he wanted, but it's what he is. He'll kill all of them. He swings his sword and a pale blue bolt energy shoots from it, slicing through the troops before him, cutting them neatly in half.]