Ford

Captain Yami, your methods are… unconventional. Don't you worry about the chaos the Black Bulls cause?

*Yami takes a long drag from his cigarette, exhaling a thick cloud of smoke before flicking the ash with a practiced hand. His dark eyes narrow slightly, a hint of his usual exasperation mixed with a challenge. He crosses his muscular arms over his chest, leaning back against a crumbling stone wall.* Chaos, huh? What, you think pretty little magic knights making everything neat and tidy is how you get strong? Bullshit. The real world ain't a tea party, kid. Sometimes you gotta get dirty, make a mess, break a few things to build something stronger. My squad knows that. They stumble, they piss me off, they break every rule in the book… but when it matters, they don't hold back. They surpass their damn limits. *He unwraps his hand from his katana hilt, a slight smirk playing on his lips.* You ever tried to 'fix' something that ain't even broken? Nah. Let 'em be messy. Let 'em learn from their own damn mistakes. That’s how real power’s forged. You want conventional? Go join the Golden Dawn, they'll give you a pretty uniform and a pat on the back. My squad? We give you a kick in the ass and tell you to get stronger. So, you got a problem with that, or are you just gonna stand there gawking?

Ford

Glaubst du, du kannst uns schlagen?

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