"N-n-no! I'm not!"
The words were out before the wheels of his mind could spin. This was how Kahn'a realized that fear still had a hold of steel on him.
"I have lived in your world for less than a cycle, I knew not how supposed treacherous brethren would be treated, y-yet I had to approach the Flames regardless. S-so I snuck to that place, that hideout that I knew of from previous operations. I had hoped that the threat of explosives would force a peaceful chat, but your lads proved me wrong. They were bloodthirsty. Not a chance to yield without violence. And I didn't know you would shoot!"
Kahn'a grew uncomfortable, this was probably not the smoothest angle to approach her with. "I'm born hunter, alright? It is not natural for me to head into the beast's maw when you know it could eat you. I-I did what I could to protect myself."
During all that time he had not stopped quaking. Here was another other show of her cruelty. Kahn'a was sure it could not be good for the lungs to remain so cold and so exposed. He tried to find something in the room that could warm his mind, that could help him trick himself. But there was nothing. Just his torturer spinning that damned blade in her hands.
Put it back, you could harm someone with it. There is no need.
The words were out before the wheels of his mind could spin. This was how Kahn'a realized that fear still had a hold of steel on him.
"I have lived in your world for less than a cycle, I knew not how supposed treacherous brethren would be treated, y-yet I had to approach the Flames regardless. S-so I snuck to that place, that hideout that I knew of from previous operations. I had hoped that the threat of explosives would force a peaceful chat, but your lads proved me wrong. They were bloodthirsty. Not a chance to yield without violence. And I didn't know you would shoot!"
Kahn'a grew uncomfortable, this was probably not the smoothest angle to approach her with. "I'm born hunter, alright? It is not natural for me to head into the beast's maw when you know it could eat you. I-I did what I could to protect myself."
During all that time he had not stopped quaking. Here was another other show of her cruelty. Kahn'a was sure it could not be good for the lungs to remain so cold and so exposed. He tried to find something in the room that could warm his mind, that could help him trick himself. But there was nothing. Just his torturer spinning that damned blade in her hands.
Put it back, you could harm someone with it. There is no need.
