One fine day, someone posts a general video message on the Unity Group network.
"Hello! This is Ranger Yancy Beckett, on loan with his brother from the Pan Pacific Defense Corps."
He smiles. "I've been impressed by everyone I've met here, and I'm looking forward to defending the Earth with you all!"
His smile fades. "That being said, there's something that I've been meaning to ask folks, something that's been bugging me for a bit." He fidgets, then blurts out:
"Why are there so many kids here?"
"Hello! This is Ranger Yancy Beckett, on loan with his brother from the Pan Pacific Defense Corps."
He smiles. "I've been impressed by everyone I've met here, and I'm looking forward to defending the Earth with you all!"
His smile fades. "That being said, there's something that I've been meaning to ask folks, something that's been bugging me for a bit." He fidgets, then blurts out:
"Why are there so many kids here?"
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"I thought we were fighting the good fight, keeping the monsters at our doors at bay so kids would never get caught up in this...this terror and pain and death!"
The Jaeger pilot suddenly looks weary. "Does this make us evil, Ms. Heterephares? Or just failures?"
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There is also one thing to consider: these kids are not used as cheap, badly-equipped and barely trained recruits. They pilot experimental, powerful mecha, much better machines than ordinary soldiers use. In spite of their lack of real experience, they are elites.
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