| War. Just a word? No. It stirs the blood, heats the blood, makes the blood burn. Man. War or Peace? Choices must be made. My choice is war. Nothing can compare to the thrill of battle. The pure rush of knowing that every second on the battlefield could be your last, yet also knowing that your enemies can never defeat you. They may kill you, but the spirit of the Warrior can never be destroyed. You will rise to fight again at another time, in another place, against another foe. You fight, you die, you rest, and you rise again. All for the thrill of the kill, the feel of the steel, the smell of cordite and blood. It's like coming home to you. You have your own code. You will never compromise your Honor. Your enemies are evil. You fight to stop them, but you must also respect them if they are Honorable. Can Evil have Honor? You do not think of such things. The Eternal War must be fought. The Eternal Warrior will be there to fight, to kill, to die. This is just one more battle in The Eternal War. |
