The faces of the martial artists contorted as this was an irrefutable truth. What they had done was the ultimate form of disrespect to their people, elders, ancestors, and worlds.
"Men, desperate time calls for desperate measures," said Qian Heng, his voice echoing in everybody's mind. "What we have done is a shame that we must bear for the rest of our lives, but remember, we did it out of necessity for survival and because we are weak. We may have wronged the dead, but the living are counting on us.
"So raise your head and face the enemy. Used this shame and anger as fuel to protect the people not burdened by our choices."
"For the people, for the world, for our shame."
"For the people, for the world, for our shame."
"For the people, for the world, for our shame."
