Kyle's in his usual alone spot by himself eating furiousely and ignoring the world. As he eats three soldiers start walking across the mess hall making a beeline straight for him. One of them shoves him on the shoulder. "Hey asshole. You nearly killed us all." Kyle dosen't even look at him. "Hey!, I'm talkin to you!" The man shouts and shoves kyle harder. Once again Kyle ignores him. The man takes a swing and kyle nochalantly leans out of its path.<br/><br/>"Go away. I did what needed to be done. Those Mobile dolls would have torn this fleet to shreads." Kyles voice is soft and he continues eating. The soldier nods at his two companiosn and suddenly they drag Kyle off his seat and hold him as the first soldier rams a fist into his stomach. The impact causes Kyle to puke out what he just ate. The soldier pulls back for another punch when Kyle's boot lashes out catching him between the legs dropping him. The followup kick takes the soldier on the chin. Kyles next move frees his right arm and he swiftly elbows the man on that side in the neck before throwing the final guy across the table.<br/><br/>"I told you guys to go away. You should have listened." Kyle says and just shakes his head and starts walking away. He only gets about halfway across the mess before he collapses to his knees  and then falls forward onto the floor."