Character: Gabriel Merino

A drug they are defenseless. Are you ready to do away with them, my friend?
Yes... Defenseless...
- Exactly! They are weak, and we can finally hit them in the heart. My men are ready.
They are no longer under the Nectar. They will not attack.
- Who killed drunk will remain a murderer, even sober in the morning.
- Each of these soldiers coming home to mother!
- Their mothers should be ashamed!.. Shane, listen to me. I told you only one of hundreds of stories, whose end is the death of my people. But today we learn the taste of revenge. Eat only a little - for your peace. Please help my soldiers to return to their country.
- Okay... But if we will avenge in the night, who are we to morning?
- A free!

I remember a time when you and I were neighbors, friends families... When the war started, we had to change, to become other. Now my neighbors have become my soldiers. I dream that someday, our children asked, "Daddy, what is war?" But while we are fighting, true it's not going. And so at night we attack, or we never become neighbors, friends and relatives! We will fight to never be soldiers!

I once lived in this village - where we were first faced with the Nectar. Was there a Sergeant like you. They've already won, suddenly he grabbed the girl and completely bit off her lower lip, as if biting an Apple. And then threw it into the fire. She fell back from the flames, and burned only partially. With one hand she cringed as a piece of burnt meat. She survived, but she will live on, believing that she is "just meat"? No one should live with such a burden!

Shane, do you still remember how to make grenades with Nectar?
Yes. You just need to remove the dispenser from a dead soldier and pin him on the grenade.
Okay. Here it may be useful.

- Strange they didn't follow me to the ship...
Either they've decided that you're trapped, either inside the ship, something that ordinary soldiers are not allowed to see.

- Gabriel, you guys are not very nice to me. Do you have anything to do? They speak English?
- Shane, we thank you that you changed their views. But please don't forget what he did to you, because these people, I assure you, will never forget it. Yes, they speak English, but they decide when they talk to you.

I'm a traitor...
- And whom you betrayed? What he was talking about your boss when you were sent here?
- Ethnic cleansing... Crimes against humanity.
Really? What ethnicity does "clean"? What "crimes against humanity"?
I don't know.
Before arrival of "Mental" we and the army-that was not sensible!.. Yes, you are a traitor, but you went to the right side. To be sure.
But if you are doing anything wrong, why "Mental" has thrown us out here?
- Here is what we should find out.

- You before the war was doing?
- Went to College. Just finished. Before and weapons is in the hands not kept.
... and went into the army?
Yes. Radio, TV, Internet, everywhere was full of bad news. A little too much. And I once had to ask myself: what's the use of worrying about the imperfections of the world, if he did not want to change it? I felt a twinge of guilt.
- You want to be a hero?
Yeah. But I knew that to chance here to be relied upon. I saw an ad for "Mental", reports on the telly. Reports. "Good people doing good business in bad places. Arriving at the right place at the right time." Just something you just need to carry out their orders and then I would be "good"... would be a "hero".
- Do you still have the opportunity... yet. But until today, you have allowed others to decide for themselves what is good and what is bad. You gave yourself at the mercy of someone else's morality, but true morality is inside. Even when we act on someone else's orders, in accordance with another morality, to answer for their actions will need you still when the time comes.
And when the time comes?
- Guilt and remorse we feel, and out of fear that someone knows about their deeds. Out of fear that one day we will have to keep for a response. It is said that every inside there is a map on which the path is correct. Follow this path, my friend, and you don't have to look for excuses when your time comes.

- I here all about you ask.
- What are you asking?
Well, "if you're a good person?"
- What did you tell them?
- People say that after what did to us your soldiers, I don't have to help you. But I believe that life is much harder than it looks to those who were overwhelmed by hatred and anger.

- What's happening to me?
- You are a man again. Shut up and listen. If you teach your body to something, that without it, it will rebel. We do not fully understand how, but this drug that they give you protect your mind from the horrors of war: whatever you did, the world appears in front of you clean and bright. The body used to the drug and now you're in withdrawal. The Elevator in medeplavilny you did something that I never noticed in your soldiers - you had compassion. You don't like them. Get some rest, and when you're ready, we'll find out why.

- What? Forgot something?
Run! They know that you're not...
I know people like you. You pacifists in peacetime. It's like being a vegetarian between meals, and how to cut a steak, so you will immediately move out in the bushes. And I'm not. I am a predator and I eat meat. Don't be a monkey, mate. Monkeys are animals, and animals I eat.

- I took it!
- Hold him, be there in a minute. If he does - knock his teeth out. End of the connection.
I suppose I better shut up.
- Shut up!
- It was your senior officer?
- Shut up!.. He is a Sergeant.
Sergeant? How are you? And he seems to be in charge. The strange this thing - war: in it we listen to those who are in a different time and the hands would not have applied.
- Shut up, "a Leather Coat", or the teeth were missing!
Ha! You believe their propaganda? Swallow, what do you say without thinking? And what did you say? I people eat? I have a cloak of human skin? Well, like? One hundred percent cotton. Know what the most powerful weapon of the army?
- Bullets?
- Faith. The faith of those who are fighting. If your soldiers do not believe in their cause, why do they all take up arms? Here you and fed tales about the enemies that you hated them. To shot them, no doubt. To considered himself a hero.
What you on about?!
- My friend, in every war there are two camps. You sure are fighting for the right?