The islands, a test, Administrator, what exactly was this place, what WAS the Tower of Babel, why indeed were they being tested, why so many lives had to be lost, and most importantly, why them? Friday appeared to back off and shrink within her own thoughts allowing Ivan to take the lead. The man's strange projectile weapon had it's perks, looking down at her obsidian Rain Corps blade, she suddenly felt a shred useless within this place. What had she been fighting for other than self preservation and to hopefully regain her own dignity? Who's right was it to test her or any other person who was standing here in the blood soaked battlefield, or who lay dead in the masses? Who's right was it to pluck them out of their homes and bring them here to promise some paradoxical reward of some kind. The girls cheeks flushed as her knuckles blazed white, her grip tightening on her sword as her mind floated back to the surface only to find some snide male, she didn't care about his name, she didn't care much for him, he had her teeth grinding together and the hairs upon her arms standing on end...<br/><br/>"What right have they to TEST, any of us? I don't care who they think they are, I'll be damned if I don't get some answers..." her voice was cold and down right fed up with what was going on. And of course, having killed people out of self defense only to find out she had to make them yield set her even further from her strict code she followed being a Rain Corps Officer...If even brought a sour taste in her mouth just thinking about it.