<strong>Tiberius "Caesar" Mengsk </strong><br/><br/>I could sense the stress on every single one of my soldiers in Kilo, any doubt and fear they shoulders felt tripled on mine since their lives were in my hands. While I did not want them to ease up and relax, fear was far more crippling then anything I have come across in the past. My communication came as we entered the would shop, scanning the area and signaled to proceed.<br/><strong>"Never lead your soldiers to battle if you have not first confirmed their spirit and known them to be without fear and ordered; and never test them except when you see that they hope to win."</strong><br/>This was the nearest to a rallying cry they would get, I wanted their minds focused on the task at hand but with the words lingering for them to decipher as they wished. As we got closer to the other door I knelt down and placed my palm down on the floor. Something did not seem right, like if gravity was stronger or the air itself was visible in the lower areas along the floor. My polarized helm became clear for me to take a close look.<br/><strong>"Anyone ever see something like this?"</strong><br/>I was a little baffled at what I was seeing, making sure I took footage of the abnormality for review later on. The grip on my shot gun tightened as I rose and eyed back the path we came from...just in case.<br/><strong>"Open the next door." </strong><br/>