Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7242608-20140512003011/@comment-8992692-20140515011843

DMR, though still consciousness, is barely able to not pass out from the gas. He relaxes his body and mind, and drifts off.

Jango “Why do you fight Tyler?”

DMR “I fight to avenge the loss of my family.”

Jango “Hehe, you can’t bring them back.”

DMR “I know that, but reminding myself of what the Chat took from gives me the strength to fight. My parents are dead because they failed to protect themselves. My families death protects me, it reminds me that I need to keep on fighting. The Chat took everything from me, and I’m going to return the favor.”

Jango “You charge head long against the Chat, you’ll be dead in a week.”

DMR “Then I’ll rely on myself, I’ll be smart, and I won’t charge recklessly into battle. I'll use everything you’ve taught me, and set the Chat’s world on fire.”

Jango “You have all the determination you need, but you still are immature in other regards. I’ve taught you everything I can, but maybe this new team will show you what I cannot.” Jango gets up and walks away.

DMR “But I’m not done, come back, JANGO!!!!”