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"Apologize? Only one who should be apologizing is Hector's barber!" The group of five young boys, none of them being older than thirteen, erupted into laughter. Hector, who sat against the wall he was pushed into, looked down in frustration. Tears streamed down his face. A young girl crouched next to him, a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Seriously, stop. Do I need to repeat myself one more time?" scolded the younger girl. This only caused the older boys to laugh again. "We don't [i]enjoy[/i] hurting him, but if he ever tries to talk shit about my family again, I'm not gonna just sit here and do nothin'. I don't take that from a farmer's boy. Ain't actin tough when your "

Hector growled and shot up, throwing a hook at the boy at the center of the group. The kid was hit square in the jaw, causing him to fall back. The other four students instantly jumped on Hector, slamming him into the wall. Hector grunted in pain, and Raeven quickly pushed off the first attacker. However, a stray fist came charging at her, and she quickly found herself overwhelmed by the bigger kids. 

But before the punch could make impact, the boy was knocked to the ground, landing with a hard thud. The other four turned to see a young boy quickly jabbing at kicking at them, pushing them back and bruising the two front most bullies. After downing two more with a strong fist to the head, Ishigo grabbed and pulled the second to last boy and flipped him around his back, kicking him in the chest when he hit the ground. The last one flinched and stepped backwards, and Ishigo reared up to slam his fist into the boy's nose, but Raeven's grasp stopped his arm. This gave the boy enough time to run off. 

Hector sighed in relief, "Damnit.... you knew I would've gotten 'em, Ish." Ishigo looked at the boy running off and chuckled. "You're funny, Hector," he said, pulling the boy to his feet. "No, I mean really. Still, though, glad knowing you got my back!" Ishigo smiled and put a hand on Hector's shoulders, "I'll [i]always[/i] have your back."
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The dream ended to an empty state of darkness. Ishigo had to stress to even open his eyes, slowly and painfully. [i]'I feel.... so numb....'[/i] he thought, breathing heavy as he regained his senses. "Rae..? Is that you...?" he held up his hand, still unable to make out what was what in his vision.

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Kisheto thought about what the group was saying. "Those fucking soldiers shouldn't be allowed to get away with what they've done..." he began, "But....we still can't just throw away our one chance to get back at 'em," he said, looking to Yugeto. "I know what you're feeling Yugeto, but trust me, this is the one shot we may have to recover, regroup, and retaliate. I do like your idea, though Arianna. If we just told someone we needed kinetic cores, we could probably buy some. Isn't that one trader city nearby here, anyway?" He looked to Blake, admiring his ability to think extremely logically. He then turned to Yugeto and sighed, feeling as if he betrayed him by suggesting something other than Yugeto's plan.