[color=9e0b0f]"You think squirming out of that trap makes you tough, kid?"[/color] Eryx stepped forward, pushing the Spartan three with him as they were already in contact. Any resistance would only shred the ground beneath them as he refused to stop. His head tilted slightly, almost as if he was amused by the anger. [color=9e0b0f]"This is what I mean, about it getting in the way. You're so unbelievably caught in your own anger it hasn't occurred to you how easily I can kill you."[/color] Slowly his head came back to the other direction, voice growing gradually more cold in his respiration system. [color=9e0b0f]"You were lucky, the time and place, maybe you fought a little. What those people did? It was nothing, because in the end they failed, and just let more cowards go free. Nothing was gained except what we could have prevented. Keep believing they didn't know, because if you swing at me, after I'm done twisting your armor into a pretzel with you're nearly dead corpse mangled inside I'm going to show you you're wrong so it's the last thing you ever see. Tell me I'm lying."[/color] He leaned closer, his module still ticking actively to wait for resistance.