Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27027983-20170406010655/@comment-27661770-20170406192350

Hunter makes an audible groan.

"What? Your race is so harmonious that nobody thinks differently than anyone else? Humanity's worst curse is also its biggest strength: none of us are the same. We all think different things, want different things, know different things... we're all unique. That's why humanity, when you think about it, hasn't exterminated itself: because, while biologically the same pesticide may kill them all, these are "insects" that have a lot of different behaviors. Some will run, sonme will hide, some will get to safety, some will bite you, some will curl up in fear, some will try to save others, and then some will try to get the pesticide out of everybody. THAT'S humanity: a whole lotta bullshit that doesn't think the same. Conquering us is, because nobody is alike, a feat. Not because we can fight back that hard, but because when we do fight back, we can use very... unorthodox methods. American Army in World War 2, or the Russians in the Battle of Stalingrad anyone? Weaponized chaos. That. That is what makes conquering humanity so hard: we are chaotic, and we can weaponize that chaos."

He sat down to take a breath, having temporarily gotten his mind off the grisly, abominable atrocities that they had seen.