"We need the other pilots for the other mechs. Pluse would you rather be canned meat ot fresh meat in the open? I will also need your sharp eyes. Your the only one with the eyesight to spot tombthums or the mice people as well there vileages, I'd like to avoid squishing them. After all there life here is hard anuff as is, with out us trampaling there homes to dust with a giant warmashine. The Felarya food chain is harsh. They are often eaten by nomale sized neko nagas mantoids harpys and any thing big as a house cat or larger. Witch is then eaten by the bigger ones." said lord Dragon then as if on cue a Maintoid droped in frount of the mech.