Entering the cockpit of a mech again after the harrowing nightmares that haunted him every night, Andrew felt creeps under his skin.
He didn't feel like he was entering inside a giant metal machine at all.
For some reason, he felt like he was climbing into an abyss.
But in the end, despite his mental block, what pushed him into entering inside was something he never expected, duty.
Duty was what pushed him into fighting his fears and entering the cockpit of a mech again.
Hellport Street was one of the least developed streets in the Philadelphus District. This was the outskirts of this district where the poor and vulnerable lived.
As a police officer, Andrew had a duty to the weak masses.
He had a duty to protect them in situations like this.
He had a duty to fight for them because he had the power.
