Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140731164601/@comment-15792134-20140930192127

"Just hear me out. If you guys take me back to Beacon, or rather you guys go to Beacon... It's not going to end well. You went rouge... Besides, we don't need anyone's help, and if we go back, there are people who will just want to get involved that I don't want in danger. We have a carrier, he's one guy. If there's anything I learned from my father it's that firepower wins. Why are we running. The six of all of us can take him. How hard could it be?" Urdin spoke hopelessly. He felt weak and fragile. Having to rely on others to protect him from an enemy he knew nothing about.

He didn't want to be the one protected. He wanted to protect them. He trained his whole life for it. What was the point of going to be a huntsman and protect others if he couldn't protect yourself.

''It would be a mistake to go there... You'll never succeed as a leader, you'll never succeed as a huntsman. You were raised to be a soldier... but soldiers get things done.''

Urdin flashed an expression of defeat before forcing himself straight faced. He straightened up stood as if at attention.

"Okay... What's the plan?"