Manaan<br/><br/>When she first spoke Trent was almost certain this chick didn't understand what he was going through in any way at all. Sure there were dangers everywhere, but she had seen plenty of people who weren't being chased by anyone. Indeed the Super Soldiers and military personnel chasing him was a rarity, which is what made him start to want to question her. Of course she was right, death came for everyone, it was either exciting or boring. He preferred to die boring honestly and wouldn't be living his current lifestyle if he had any choice. When she offered her hand he took it immediately. "I would love to see what you have, life is all about learning."<br/><br/><br/>Trent followed Sveta through the garden and out. The men in black uniforms brought back some bad memories, but they showed no threat so he didn't let it get to him too much. The monks appeared peaceful enough, harmonious in nature it seemed like a good thing for sure. Trent could feel their eyes upon him as he followed her into the large room. It was like a library filled with knowledge, just knowledge of war. Her name for it was accurate enough. The map with some old looking toy soldiers was telling to say the least. He recognized parts from the old America, also from Japan since he had been there for quite some time.<br/><br/><br/>Now it was his turn to laugh at her. Though it was short lived. "That is rich, you tell me about super soldiers. Let me tell ya' something girlie I watched them make one in what used to be Kentucky, Fort Knox to be exact." He looked hard into her eyes, "I know they pump them full of chemicals, I know what they are looking for, I can spot the uniforms these men and their soldiers wear that red, white, and blue flag looking patch is pretty clear. As far as fighting one I am the best damn swordsman there is and well, you saw what I looked like. The fuckers are strong as hell, feel no pain, and don't just die easily. So what do ya got? Huh?"<br/><br/><br/>Trent knew he had sounded harsh but here was a girl who looked like she hid behind her books while he was out living the dangers. It angered him that she could assume to know anything about his enemy or what he was going through.