Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26657521-20150725023301/@comment-25908355-20150730205134

(I'm going for about 3 days tomorrow, so I'll have to post this right now.)

In Sard's mind...

Sard's mind: ''Come on! Get up and kick her butt!''

Sard: ''No. Leave me alone. I'm a failure. Let me wallow in my mysery.''

Sard's mind: ''How come you are always so damn melancholic?! Get your ass up!''

Sard: No..

Sard's mind: ''Come on! Who will continue your legacy?! All your work as a scientist will go straight down the drain!''

Sard: ...

Sard's mind: Who will lead the assault of Fiersom?

Sard: ...

Sard's mind: Who will sit by Iolite's side?

Sard: ...

Sard's mind: ''You need her. She needs you. What will she think when she hears that Sard, her fiance, has been killed in one punch by Varasite? You were depessed when she was gone, think how she'll react?''

Sard: I..

Sard's mind: ''Quit talking and stop being a cry baby! Get up and kick her arse!''

Sard clenches his fist, before suddenly waking up, rising up and uppercutting Varasite in the jaw. While she was distracted with that, Sard ran into the cockpit of his fighter, ordered it to self distruct and ejected with a parachute. He fell down right in the zone where the rebel army was celebrating that the battle has been won!

Iolite: Oh dear! Sard, what happened to you?

Sard only then feels reality hitting him. The battle left him with a black eye, a chipped tooth and a bleeding nose.

Sard: Oh.. I met with Varasite.

Iolite: Wait, Varasite? Here-

Before she could finish, Sard pulls her towards him and kisses her.

Sard: I almost died, Iolite. But I'm glad I didn't, so I can still look at you, and admire all your beauty.

Iolite blushes: Sard, heh, thank you..

Sard: So, how long till Fiersom?

Iolite: Right around the corner.