"Neither were the MTO's. We are not originally made for war, not me. Not you. But you are here now, as a soldier. Foot Soldier you may be, but you still have to think." Rung states slowly. He stands and picks up one of his model play ships. Setting it down for Gold Foot to see.
He opens it and places pieces around.
"Lets consider something. As you say, you don't understand Age. So you do not understand how long you've existed either?" Rung asks. Setting the toy soldiers about the field.
"How long do you think you've existed for. MG?" He holds holds a finger over one of the toy soldiers. "A few weeks? A decade or two?"
"This other is only a few weeks. That means he does not even have proper training... is that right? Neither did the MTO's we didn't even train them. Gave them simple commands, shoved a gun in their hand and hoped." Rung says as he knocks over the toy.
His face solemn. "Quick is only a just the same isn't he. He has existed only a small number. A small life. So easily snuffed... you wanted to protect him. But was the 'target' an actual threat at that time?"
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Date: 2023-12-06 01:05 pm (UTC)He opens it and places pieces around.
"Lets consider something. As you say, you don't understand Age. So you do not understand how long you've existed either?" Rung asks. Setting the toy soldiers about the field.
"How long do you think you've existed for. MG?" He holds holds a finger over one of the toy soldiers. "A few weeks? A decade or two?"
"This other is only a few weeks. That means he does not even have proper training... is that right? Neither did the MTO's we didn't even train them. Gave them simple commands, shoved a gun in their hand and hoped." Rung says as he knocks over the toy.
His face solemn. "Quick is only a just the same isn't he. He has existed only a small number. A small life. So easily snuffed... you wanted to protect him. But was the 'target' an actual threat at that time?"