Vengeous looks over to you. "The lives of my comrades are not my own." He walks towards you, and looks you in the eye. Or, at least, the sensor at the front of your head. "I do not choose what they devote their lives to. Each of us already knows we'll probably lose, robot. We're fighting the emperor of an entire world, the most dangerous woman ever to walk the Earth." He smiles faintly, as he turns away, moving towards the broken window. "But if we're not going to fight this war, who will? If we pull back now, Kami will take the things we love away from us. I fight for vengeance, but those who fight with me fight for the things they have not yet lost. Even if every one of us is doomed to die, do not insult us by presuming we would place our lives above what we're fightnign for." With these parting words, Jaque jumped out of the window once more, crashing into the mass of soldiers below.
Kami looked up at Aki, and smiled. What a cute little idea, a one on one battle to determine the end result of a war. How heroic. Well, she really couldn't let that go, now could she? She sent a thought, and the cameras stopped recording. She would hate to be embarrassed in front of the entire world. "Now that's a great idea. Let's see. I choose her as my champion." Kami points at one of the civilians, and at once a nearby soldier shoots the poor woman in the head. "Oh, what a shame. It looks like I've lost." Kami smiles widely, as four Death Priests move to the front of the fray. One among them was Chrono, former Keeper of Hours, the incarnation of an age-old spirit. Right now, that spirit was trapped within the mind of a broken man, bound by Kami, forced to exert it's powers for her. "My dear, you seem to have this silly idea that I'm a just and honorable person. I'd happily see you fight Wiper, but I'd continue regardless of the outcome." With this, the four Death Priests start moving towards the tower rapidly, each using a different method of transportation.