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a_linear_mind posting in srwu May. 29th, 2014 08:30 pm)[1]
[During the last mission Strahlend was torn apart, impaled by the claw of a dragon, struck by lightning and crushed into scrap. Despite the damage, the machine somehow returned to the hangar of Alhambra Base in working condition. The medical crews practically leaped onto the machine after it landed. Forcing Willis onto a stretcher and bringing him into the infirmary immediately.
Anyone who visits after the medical team finally finished looking at him would find Willis working at yet another mountain of plates with a single fork in his right hand. The extent of his injuries can be seen on the convenient X-Rays scans posted nearby. Both his legs and left arm were completely crushed and most of his ribs were cracked. In fact, he hasn't even been bandaged up. Apparently he told the medical staff that it would be a waste. The only thing he requested was a large meal. From the large hole in the right side of his undershirt it's easy to tell that the dragon also got a bit of him when it impaled the machine. The fact that he was even conscious made no sense.]
[2] [Exactly one day later]
[Willis is up and about, walking around the base like the previous day never happened. The man had somehow healed up from his injuries bizarrely fast. Considering that his legs were just a mangled mess the previous day, it's a rather miraculous recovery. ]
[3]
[It's late at night and Willis seems to be watching the footage from the later part of the fight with the Kijin and AEG. When the strange crystalline machines show up on the screen Willis' expression noticeably changes into one that can only be described as pure hate.]
They really do act just like...
[Willis manages to catch himself and shakes his head in order to keep himself from thinking about his past.]
[During the last mission Strahlend was torn apart, impaled by the claw of a dragon, struck by lightning and crushed into scrap. Despite the damage, the machine somehow returned to the hangar of Alhambra Base in working condition. The medical crews practically leaped onto the machine after it landed. Forcing Willis onto a stretcher and bringing him into the infirmary immediately.
Anyone who visits after the medical team finally finished looking at him would find Willis working at yet another mountain of plates with a single fork in his right hand. The extent of his injuries can be seen on the convenient X-Rays scans posted nearby. Both his legs and left arm were completely crushed and most of his ribs were cracked. In fact, he hasn't even been bandaged up. Apparently he told the medical staff that it would be a waste. The only thing he requested was a large meal. From the large hole in the right side of his undershirt it's easy to tell that the dragon also got a bit of him when it impaled the machine. The fact that he was even conscious made no sense.]
[2] [Exactly one day later]
[Willis is up and about, walking around the base like the previous day never happened. The man had somehow healed up from his injuries bizarrely fast. Considering that his legs were just a mangled mess the previous day, it's a rather miraculous recovery. ]
[3]
[It's late at night and Willis seems to be watching the footage from the later part of the fight with the Kijin and AEG. When the strange crystalline machines show up on the screen Willis' expression noticeably changes into one that can only be described as pure hate.]
They really do act just like...
[Willis manages to catch himself and shakes his head in order to keep himself from thinking about his past.]
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It's a bit hard on us regular Joes to hold you guys to the same standard and then keep finding out that "Oops, guess I forgot to tell you that within X scenario I'm functionally immortal. Sorry about that!"
We all thought you died, we ran and fought as hard as we could but that beast just laughed at us. It was bad with Leos, bad with Seta and she came right back, but adding you into that mess? I'm just getting tired of this, I'm happy you're safe but the emotional drain is too much, even Stella and the others are starting to wear thin from this even if they hide it better. If you can't talk now can you at least promise that as soon as you can you will? Think of what it does to us to watch that.
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That being said...
[Willis returns to his meal. Only pausing for a moment to say one thing.]
I'll have to pass on giving a detailed explanation. All you need to know is that I'm a bit tougher than the regular person. Other than that I'd rather not say anything else about it.
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