

Yes! We have broken the straps with our awesome shotgun and deemed ourselves truely righteous. But unfortunately, the boy who was restrained in the seat had a pitiful story to tell.

: Thank you.. For saving me..

: No problem at all. Why were you in here anyway?

: I was running, because I stole some intel from their main headquarters and they sent a team to come retrieve me.

: I managed to run away, but I stopped at this small enemy camp, the Beonus saw me.

: They took me inside, took my intel and placed it somewhere for the night, and then they restrained me here..

: I haven't had food for hours.. I'm starving.. And i'm thirsty..

: That's horrible! But what's with the scrape on your arm?

: They also tortured me, and their way of torturing is by biting people.

: I'm sure you know that their bites are very poisonous..

: So.. I'm afraid I don't have much long.

: Don't say that! I'm sure we can get you to a doctor in the morning!

: And the Beonus should have some food and sleeping supplies here.

: I would envy your enthusiasm.. But unfortunately, it's already too late.

: There's alot more to what happened when this war started than you think.

: I'm.. not sure I understand..
We thought that the blue-haired boy had a long story to tell us about the war that is going on now, but we had a choice to either listen to it or save it for tomorrow. So which shall it be?