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N Corp. Mittelhammer
Don Quixote
(N Corp. Mittelhammer)
“Yet I shall forge a vow with thee…”
The child has held a dream from before she wore her bloodstained armor.
If there were such a thing as a judge in the City, this child wished to be the one to swing a hammer of judgement at evil—to deliver justice just like a judge’s gavel.
Don Quixote
(N Corp. Mittelhammer)
“Shewing to nail those who have so defiled themselves with vile appendages…”
The child also had a good knack for setting her mind to reading.
Which then grew into a habit of constantly mumbling when she’s not peering into something…
Don Quixote
(N Corp. Mittelhammer)
Aha. So the reason we pierce the evil with nails beeth to utilize them as tools so the One Who Grips might enact justice… Fuhee.
The child’s eyes gleamed as she exclaimed this. Though the light was rather murky, there was still a spark to be seen.
Stern Inquisitor
(N Corp. Großhammer)
The break is over. All Mittelhämmer and Kleinhämmer, form the ranks.
Don Quixote
(N Corp. Mittelhammer)
‘Twas another fruitful respite… To be able to ingest the sayings of the One Who Grips in repose—I could ask not for better treatment.
The child stood up with a refreshed expression, leaning against a hammer larger than herself.
Stern Inquisitor
(N Corp. Großhammer)
Third Hammer, march forward two blocks. Clean the streets.
Don Quixote
(N Corp. Mittelhammer)
I shall meet your expectations! Justice will prevail!
Even the more experienced Hammers were growing weary of the non-stop campaigns of “purification”, but this child didn’t appear tired at all.
On the contrary, she overflowed with vim, sprinting ahead at a stunning speed as soon as the order was made.
Stern Inquisitor
(N Corp. Großhammer)
…Is that the one? The rumored Hammer who has never once eaten the canned provisions?
Solemn Inquisitor
(N Corp. Großhammer)
And you know what’s more? She hasn’t been subject to a single “discipline” session ever since she was a Kleinhammer.
Stern Inquisitor
(N Corp. Großhammer)
…That does surprise me.
Watching the child gallop into the distance with a cloud of dust, the two Hammers conversed.
Stern Inquisitor
(N Corp. Großhammer)
As much as faithfulness is a virtue… she certainly is an odd one.
Solemn Inquisitor
(N Corp. Großhammer)
You don’t say. Do you happen to know why she keeps her boots on during breaks?
Stern Inquisitor
(N Corp. Großhammer)
You mean to suggest that the rumors are true? …That she wears a pair of running shoes underneath, so it’s a hassle to remove them…
Solemn Inquisitor
(N Corp. Großhammer)
She states they’re her comrades to bring about justice together. Well, I let her be as the One Who Grips did not order me to punish such behavior.
They didn’t have much more to say after that.
They had never seen another recruit that became so absorbed in the doctrine without receiving any discipline or canned experiences. It must have put them off.
Perhaps it is fortunate that that’s what it took for them to be averse.
Don Quixote
(N Corp. Mittelhammer)
Muahahahah! Hahaha!!
The poor fellows facing the child had no chance to articulate an impression.
Captive Prosthesis
(???)
H—Help me.
Don Quixote
(N Corp. Mittelhammer)
Lo, a heartless vessel of tin speaks! Ahaha!
Torn flesh sounded out, and a massive blunt instrument buffeted the air.
Terrified Prosthesis
(???)
I—I can. Detach this. I—I’m.
Now gashes, lacerations, ruptures, and bruises.
Don Quixote
(N Corp. Mittelhammer)
Nay, an evildoer’s words cannot be trusted!
Terrified Prosthesis
(???)
Me…? Why, evil—
Don Quixote
(N Corp. Mittelhammer)
Juicio!
It was as if every kind of wound and noise could be found in that space.
“Pandemonium” must be an apt description for this sight.
Some say the scariest people are those who believe that they’re always in the right…
Mhm, there must be some truth to that.
Perhaps the child just wanted to believe what she wanted to believe.