the enemy has led us further towards our goal. Purpose is again forced upon me. We must mount a direct assault on the enemy's defense field generators to give us access to the area where our comrade went down. The gears are wound and set in motion. The only factor now is time. We will destroy their power, retrieve the information, and leave.||
Nothing matters but the flow, and so I will float with it until the end. I see the completion of the mission in my mind, but success is brittle, or so it goes.
