There's no point standing around. We'll only be showered by more boulders. Ready your horses on the double. Be honest. Yes, we are. And since we're dying anyway, you're saying that it's better? If we at least die fighting. But wait, if we'll die anyway. Then who cares what we do? We could just disobey your orders. And it wouldn't mean a thing, would it? Everything that you thought had meaning. Every hope, dream, or moment of happiness. Yeah.
None of it changes what a speeding rock does to a body. We all die. Does that mean our lives are meaningless? Does that mean that there was no point in our being born? You say that of our slain comrades? They were not! You have to do the same for us! When faced with the true- My soldiers scream out!
