Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170811202859/@comment-27661770-20170812045645

H1 stepped up onto a console.

"She might be right. I'm not a bullshitter. We might die today. But is it better trying to beat down a wall or an enemy?"

Murmurs began.

"If we are destined to die, I say we live as long as possible. When they catch up we should go out kicking and screaming. If it hurts, we didn't fight for nothing. Die as men or die as slaves. You can make your choice but I am not gonna let them have the honor of corrupting my mind. I will die a martyr. WE DIE WITH OUR BACKS TO THE WALL, FURY IN OUR HEARTS AND WE DIE FIGHTING. WE MAKE OUR LAST STAND AND WE MAKE IT WELL. THIS WILL BE MY ALAMO AND I WILL NOT LET THEM TAKE IT FROM ME ALIVE. NOW WHO'S WITH ME?!"

A rousing chorus of shouting came.