You are not Dagger, who has saved my life several times, when we were new to the company and left at the mercies of instructors who cared little about our survival.
You are not Ghost, who I would sacrifice this whole crew for, if I must, and who would do the same for me.
You are not Mother, who sacrificed so much for a greater good. You are not Hornet, who has worlds upon worlds and knows every way there is to survive.
You are not Armada or Warriorhead, who are my brothers, and who I would mourn should I outlive them.
I have outlived generations of your people. I have survived more worlds than you have ever been to. And I am still here.
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You do not know me, nor I you.
You are not Dagger, who has saved my life several times, when we were new to the company and left at the mercies of instructors who cared little about our survival.
You are not Ghost, who I would sacrifice this whole crew for, if I must, and who would do the same for me.
You are not Mother, who sacrificed so much for a greater good. You are not Hornet, who has worlds upon worlds and knows every way there is to survive.
You are not Armada or Warriorhead, who are my brothers, and who I would mourn should I outlive them.
I have outlived generations of your people. I have survived more worlds than you have ever been to. And I am still here.
Why should I trust you?