"If this is the 'Pure Blue Earth' then why can't we get someone worth while to pilot the damn suit?" Mizawa asked himself as he leaned against the wall looking down at the boy with disgust on his face. "You're a shameless little cretin and you lost not only Buster but you ALSO lost a handful of lives AND raider on top of that. Do you know how little faith I have in you right now? None. You fail to understand that your a science experiment gone horribly in the wrong direction. Oh how you fail to understand that one day if the big people up on top of us decide one day to cut funding you're going to die. No medicine no life that means start making us look good got it?" Mizawa said as he adjusted his spectacles and spit on the floor. "Personally you should be glad you have such a magnanimous man like me as your daddy boy. Without me you'd be in some gutter in god knows what rotten dump of a city. I made you strong use it kid and before you give me any of that 'it wasn't my fault' whiny bull shit again remember I'm already at wit's end making sure that we get more soldiers....the question is who's going to be the replacements....your little 'friends' were all blown to hell in the implosion in the city. No word yet if any of them have been recovered....I doubt it. Most of them were naturals too such a shame. Such a fine shame to lose such pure bred and honest Earthlings." Mizawa said pacing back and forth as he berated the boy in a heavily sarcastic and demeaning tone. His double colored eyes rested upon the boy the entire time. "ORB rescued the other suits how shameful that will cut back funding plus all those 'condolence' letters....ew that is going to be awful to get through on top of all my paper work. Maybe I could-" the man rambled on and on about ideas of various sorts much of which was to technical and or complicated for the young boy to understand.