*Al turned to the unknown guy* Al: Because, if I was with the enemy... at least half of you would be dead... the other half with injuries... and none of you would know any name of mine besides "The bloody"... "either way" you don't get a say in it... We can't plan out missions... unless we know what you're capable of... so unless you want to be the bench warmer, since that's the only thing you genuinely look good at... I'd get writing... *Al gave a stern look to Grunan as well before placing the chalk down next to the unknown guy and walking back to Zarco* Besides... Why would I give up my talents...? Just make it easier for you all to kill me...