"Taiton is probably the closest I've been to seeing too much. It was no ground combat, but of sixteen pilots, two walked away. Me, and Yes-Man. The only saving grace is that screams over the radio are impersonal, and I've convinced myself that they- perhaps weren't as real as they were. Though, you never really forget the screams of a man being cooked alive by a laser something of the like. Somehow I've convinced myself they weren't real. That, and I try my hardest to leave the past where it is,"